One last time
Go

We're back again, you know we're not fucking around
Got a bottle of Jack in our hands, you trying to keep up, kid?
Let's see who hits the ground
We've drank the drinks, we've done the drugs
Clearly, we don't remember
We've come so far, we've shown them all
Without us, you'd fall and fade away

They say it all breaks down to keeping your feet on the ground
My sole intention is keeping my head in the clouds
They say that I can't last a day in the real world
I say you wouldn't survive one night in mine

Notorious and shit, I wouldn't change it for the world
I'm infamous, but damn, you can't help but love this shit
Notorious and shit, I wouldn't change it for the world
I'm infamous, but damn, you can't help but love this shit
You can't help but love this shit

I'm everything we need to make this scene what it should have been
Remember platinum albums, sold-out stadiums, leave it to me
Let's tell the truth, not to be rude, but we're all irrelevant
This music's dead with a bullet in its head, let's wake it up
Woah-oh-oh
Woah-oh-oh

It's so insane, I'm so insane
Going insane, I'm so insane
Leave it to me from here
Leave it to me from here

Please, you have to help me, this is not my true face
If you could see my soul as I have seen my soul
I could show it to you, it's rotten, it's poison
Help me, please

Please, give me a fucking excuse
I beg for just one reason
To give you regret, regret

Are you with me or are you on your own?
It's time to choose your side
So choose your side
Are you with me or are you on your own?
It's time to choose your side
So choose your fucking side

Could be the end of the world (Woah-oh-oh)
I'd still be laid here on my own
Wasting my life away
Could be the end of the world (Woah-oh-oh)
I'd still be laid here on my own
Wasting my life away

Hear me now
Get off your knees
Nothing changes when you pray
I'm the closest thing to a god you'll ever know
Get off your knees
Open your eyes

I'll regret
Never again
And I stand above you
I'll regret
Never again
And I stand above you

And I can't feel this pain anymore
And I can't carry on this way
I'm hiding behind false eyes

Could be the end of the world (Woah-oh-oh)
I'd still be laid here on my own
Wasting my life away
Could be the end of the world (Woah-oh-oh)
I'd still be laid here on my own
Wasting my life away

Over and over
Over and over
(Fucking hell)
Fuck

Music is fucking dead
It's thanks to you cunts
Stabbing it in the fucking chest
You, and all these fake, righteous, undeserving bands
Fuck you

Through sin and self-destruction, I stumble home, never alone
My only home is the bottom of a bottle, and a rolled-up bill
And I'm ready to go
I live the same day in and out, and I don't care how long I last
All the girls and drink and drugs, but don't get me wrong
I'm having a fucking blast

I am rock and roll
Living the life you can only dream of
I am rock and roll
At its fucking finest

(Woah)
Just like the cigarettes hurt, just like the whiskey burns
Woah, woah
I guess I'm never gonna learn
Just like the cigarettes hurt, just like the whiskey burns
Woah, woah
I guess I'm never gonna learn
(Woah)

Not going to stop until my heart stops beating
Not going to stop until my last breath comes
I'm going to go until I hit the floor
And I can't find the way back to my feet (Anymore)

Pass me a glass and let's destroy
Everything in this fucking place
Life at 300 miles an hour
You pussies can't keep up
With this fucking pace

I am rock and roll
Living the life you can only dream of
I am rock and roll
At its fucking finest

(Woah)
Just like the cigarettes hurt, just like the whiskey burns
Woah, woah
I guess I'm never going to learn
Just like the cigarettes hurt, just like the whiskey burns
Woah, woah
I guess I'm never going to learn

I've spent the last two years tearing apart my soul
I'll put the next two in and kick-start the good old days of rock and roll
Without a drink, without regret, without a second thought
You hit the nail on the head with the back of your fucking throat

I am rock and roll
Living the life you can only dream of
I am rock and roll
At its fucking finest

Music is fucking dead
It's thanks to you cunts
Stabbing it in the fucking chest
You, and all these fake, righteous, undeserving bands
Fuck you