Poets & Pornstars Rock And Roll
Some’ll smile
Some’ll roll their eyes
Like it’s a lost dark heart that sees
This world is black
And we can’t get back
So feeing good feels good to me
You can call it my constitution
Call it the common need
Call it a strange devotion man
But if it gets ya what you need
It’s just rock and roll to me
Get it on
Get you what you want
You gotchya best last chance to feel
We gonna roll honey
We got gold, gotta whole damn world to steel
It’s like the drums of the revolution
The backseat scratch and scream
The whiskey shot burn IN the snake oil man
But if it brings you to your knees
It’s just rock and roll to me
Rock and roll, little mama
I got what you need
Rock and roll, motherfuckers
Get down on your knees
It’s like the drums of the revolution
The backseat scratch and scream
The whiskey shot burn in the snake oil man
But if it gets ya what you need
It’s just rock and roll
Rock And Roll, little mama
Rock And Roll, little mama
Rock And Roll
Rock And Roll, motherfuckers
Come on, come on,
Come on, come on
