Box Dancing On The Grave
In the sweet years of rock n roll
Every single word of their songs everyone knew by heart
And any which way they dress
Everyone, everyone wore the same
Same, same old story
The sounds have changed, but the words within the lines
remain the same
Same, same old story
The looks have changed, but the words within the lines
remain the same
(CHORUS)
And we are dancing on the grave
Dancing on the grave of the sweet years
And we are dancing on the grave
Dancing on the grave of rock and roll
And we are dancing on the grave
Dancing on the grave of the sweet years
And we are dancing on the grave
Dancing on the grave
Twenty-five years later
Thousands of new songs will have been played, sang, and
danced to
No matter what the style
It'll never, it'll never be the same
Same, same old story
The sounds have changed, but the words within the lines
remain the same
Same, same old story
The looks have changed, but the words within the lines
remain the same
(CHORUS)
And we are dancing on the grave
Dancing on the grave of the sweet years
And we are dancing on the grave
Dancing on the grave of rock and roll
And we are dancing on the grave
Dancing on the grave of the sweet years
And we are dancing on the grave
Dancing on the grave of rock and roll
(Indecipherable gibberish)
Same, same, same old story
Same, same, same old story
Same, same, same old story
Same, same, same old story
(CHORUS)
And we are dancing on the grave
Dancing on the grave of the sweet years
And we are dancing on the grave
Dancing on the grave of rock and roll
And we are dancing on the grave
Dancing on the grave of the sweet years
And we are dancing on the grave
Dancing on the grave of rock and roll
