Lyrics

Jimmy got himself a new pair of shoes To go with his new pitch black hair A guitar strapped to his back He's another cat Lookin' to make it big out here With a head full a dreams And a heart full of sadness He's got his story here to sell Of how he grew up hard The streets are harder Is this some kind of hell Nothing's as it seems The ugly side of glory Brings a tear to your eye From a little boys dream To a hell of a story It's a Rock~N~Roll Suicide Rock~N~Roll Suicide Seven A.M. we're first on scene 'Til the fanfare ends Yeah, we're living out a dream Battered and bruised we can't afford to stop The show goes on 'though we're about to drop The stage is set, just another load-in Our bodies torn and our minds are broken It's time to leave but I got no place to be Don't let the rock roll over me Nothing's as it seems The ugly side of glory Brings a tear to your eye From a little boys dream To a hell of a story It's a Rock~N~Roll Suicide Rock~N~Roll Suicide (GANG VOCALS) These are our stages This is our lifeline Here are our faces This is our time We are the legion this is what we do Here's to the crew making dreams come true Nothing's as it seems The ugly side of glory Brings a tear to your eye From a little boys dream To a hell of a story It's a Rock~N~Roll Suicide Rock~N~Roll Suicide
Writer(s): Brett Parnall Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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