I might even end up a rock and roll god, it might turn into a steady job.
Now I'm grown up and playing in a band.
There is a guy on my block who lives for rock, he plays records day and night, and when he feels down he puts the rock and roll on and it makes him feel alright.
When he feels the world is closing in, he turns his stereo way up high. He just spends his life, living in a rock and roll fantasy.
The big corporations and the big companies turned musicians into factory workers on an assembly line.