Song | Songs Of Life |
Artist | Bret Michaels |
Album | Songs Of Life |
Now look at you all standing proud | |
Dressed to kill, talking loud | |
Guitar in your hand | |
You see sex and violence, love and rage | |
Still survive in this day and age | |
And you’re sick about that, go ahead | |
Life’s gonna take it so break these chains | |
Come alive, the world's your stage | |
Love and pain and sacrifice | |
Flesh and blood all the songs of life | |
You said I will not go quietly in the night | |
Now look at you out on the streets | |
Your mom and dad think you’re a freak | |
Don’t understand you | |
You wear your heart on your sleeve | |
Seems all the people that you meet | |
They criticize you too | |
But just stand tall and face the pain | |
You will not fall for the masquerade | |
Love and pain and sacrifice | |
Flesh and blood, all the songs of life | |
You said I will not go quietly in the night | |
The losing clowns, that try to drag you down | |
But stand there, yeah | |
Your life's getting stranger | |
You know you can’t change it | |
Destiny’s a callin’ you, nothing you can do | |
Now look at you all actin’ strange | |
I wonder what the winds of change have done to you | |
Is it what you did or what you seen | |
Or all the things you could not fix that affected you? | |
Just you sing in | |
Love and pain and sacrifice | |
Flesh and blood, all the songs of life | |
You said I will not go quietly in the night | |
Wrong or right | |
Love and pain and sacrifice | |
Flesh and blood, all the songs of life | |
You said I will not go quietly in the night | |
You got to stand and fight |
Now look at you all standing proud | |
Dressed to kill, talking loud | |
Guitar in your hand | |
You see sex and violence, love and rage | |
Still survive in this day and age | |
And you' re sick about that, go ahead | |
Life' s gonna take it so break these chains | |
Come alive, the world' s your stage | |
Love and pain and sacrifice | |
Flesh and blood all the songs of life | |
You said I will not go quietly in the night | |
Now look at you out on the streets | |
Your mom and dad think you' re a freak | |
Don' t understand you | |
You wear your heart on your sleeve | |
Seems all the people that you meet | |
They criticize you too | |
But just stand tall and face the pain | |
You will not fall for the masquerade | |
Love and pain and sacrifice | |
Flesh and blood, all the songs of life | |
You said I will not go quietly in the night | |
The losing clowns, that try to drag you down | |
But stand there, yeah | |
Your life' s getting stranger | |
You know you can' t change it | |
Destiny' s a callin' you, nothing you can do | |
Now look at you all actin' strange | |
I wonder what the winds of change have done to you | |
Is it what you did or what you seen | |
Or all the things you could not fix that affected you? | |
Just you sing in | |
Love and pain and sacrifice | |
Flesh and blood, all the songs of life | |
You said I will not go quietly in the night | |
Wrong or right | |
Love and pain and sacrifice | |
Flesh and blood, all the songs of life | |
You said I will not go quietly in the night | |
You got to stand and fight |