Rock n Roll Band
These are tight pants
Those are funky big hair
Sit you on my bike and feel my wild side
These are electrical guitar
Those are tuning-up hi-fi
Stand beside the stage and feel my enthusiastic mind
These are heavy metal music
Those are out expressing anger
Melting down with the crowd and feel my raging heart
Grab my hands
Throw your soul into my songs
Listen to me when I’m sing the black sin under the angel’s eyes
With mercy blessing tears flowing down along my face
Thinking that you are the king living off the fat of the land
Thinking that you are living in the neighborhood ain’t a soul around
Thinking that you’ve already lost touch with either dream or real
Don’t panic
Don’t be afraid
In the music you will see my friend
He will set you free
And break your shackle away
Sing with me
Drawn yourself into the rhymes
In the healing power of music I’ll wipe away all your pain
And take you down to the paradise city, where everyone can wait for the thunderstorm to quietly pass by
Under the name of God’s sweet child
We all sing in the tune of Hakuna Matata
And living in a silky pink summer life!
Feb. 8, 2004
