Friday, June 12, 2009

The Pursuit of Wealth is Vanity, Death is Inevitable

We're not coming back
From rock 'n roll
I swear to God
We'll knock your socks off

Oh oh oh yeah

All by yourself
Nowhere to go
Don't you go back down
Back down
Back down
Don't you
Back down
Back down
Back down
Don't you

Get up! Get up!
Show me what you've got
Come and see
Let's rock 'n roll

Oh oh oh yeah

All by yourself
Nowhere to go
Don't you go back down
Back down
Back down
Don't you
Back down
Back down
Back down
Don't you

Don't you back down now, boy
You got yourself tangled in this mess
Don't you back down now, boy
You got yourself tangled in this mess
Now my guns are swingin'
And they're pointed at you
Now my guns are swingin'
And they're pointed at you

~fin~

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