Rock N Roll Soldiers
Rock N Roll Soldiers
Rock N Roll Soldiers
Rock N Roll Soldiers
Rock N Roll Soldiers
Rock N Roll Soldiers
Rock N Roll Soldiers
Rock N Roll Soldiers
Rock N Roll Soldiers
Rock N Roll Soldiers
Rock N Roll Soldiers
Rock N Roll Soldiers
Rock N Roll Soldiers
Rock N Roll Soldiers
There is a road
That I call all alone
Hidden in my hometown
All blackberry thorns that scowl
One night as I walked
I saw her comin' down
Rain started to fall
And dark clouds surround all around
No way
No motherfucking chance
By my dying last breath
Will I let this girl walk past me again
Without at least extending a helping hand
Let her know that I could be
Something that she could grab...
So I said eight years now
We're the last ones out
And there's lighting
And trees are falling down (falling down)
If we get lost
I hope we'll never be found
So we can drive around
The hills of our hometown
For those of you who thought
This was some cheesy love song
You were right
Till I heard the things she said
To a girl when I was gone
See, Cale-
And the thing with Marty is
He thinks there's something
But there really isn't haaaa shh
Say things like that
Behind my back
You fucking bitch
I'm gonna say it once and never again
Fuck you
And your hippy Earnie too
I should shoot you both in the head
And bury you down, down, down
Deep in the ground
Up nineteenth street
The old heat is blasting
Through Hendricks park
And then out into the valley
We're showing up at every house party that we
Aren't invited to but always are crashing
Eight years now
We're the last ones out
And there's lightning
And trees are falling down
If we get lost
I hope we'll never be found
So we can drive around
The hills of our hometown
Oh, we can drive around
The hills of our home
Oh no
Did I just do what I think I did
I hope not but I wanna think that
We can't go back to the days
When we would drive around
The hills of our hometown
Whoo-ooh
Eight years now
We're the last ones out
And there's lightning
And trees are falling down
Eight years now
We're the last ones out
And there's lightning
And trees are falling down (falling down)
Eight years now
We're the last ones out
And there's lightning
And trees are falling down
If we get lost
I hope we'll never be found
So we can drive around
The hills of our hometown
Oh, we can drive around
The hills of our hometown