The Ongoing Speculation Into the Death of Rock and Roll

de The Glorious Sons

Take a walk down main street
Tell me it ain't the most charming
Thing that you've ever seen
That cold breeze blowin' off the lake in June

Don't go missing the summer
Let them balcony girls put you under
The spell of the streets, and the city beneath
The sweating heavy Moon

I don't have to tell you that
You're gonna miss it when it's gone
It feels so damn good to be
Godless, graceless, and young

You want some of what I've got
We can get more
I can make you feel better than before
I can make it feel good to be unsure

Don't you feel caught
Don't you wonder what it's for?
It's good that it leaves you wanting more
It's good that it feels like love and war

I don't have to tell you that
You're gonna miss it when it's gone
It feels so damn good to be
Godless, graceless, and young

The streets will get you started
And the city's just singin' along
It feels so damn good to be
Godless, graceless, and young

Take a walk down my street
Ain't it the dirtiest pretty thing
That you've ever seen
'Round these parts, no-one
Wakes up from their dreams

I don't have to tell you that
You're gonna miss it when it's gone
It feels so damn good to be
Godless, graceless, and young

The streets will get you fired
And the city's just singin' along
It feels so damn good to be
Godless, graceless, and young

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