Song | The Death Of Rock 'N' Roll |
Artist | Todd Rundgren |
Album | Initiation |
作曲 : Rundgren | |
Just the other day I got a call from a friend | |
"I heard what you been playin' and I think it's a sin | |
Why can't you make a living like the rest of the boys | |
Instead of fillin' your head with all that synthesized noise?" | |
Jackals wait nearby, watching rock and roll die | |
And no one dared to help it | |
Vultures fill the sky | |
I thought we was supposed ta, supposed ta be free | |
But we all got sold | |
It must be the Death of Rock and Roll | |
The critics got together and they started a game | |
You get your records for nothing | |
And you call each other names | |
Things got out of hand and somebody got sore | |
Now we're all tuning up for the Rock and Roll War | |
Time to take up sides, helping rock and roll die | |
Pick up your check at the window | |
No one left to cry | |
I thought we was supposed ta, supposed ta be free | |
But we all got sold | |
It must be the Death of Rock and Roll | |
Nobody paid, nobody played, nobody stayed | |
Just my lonely guitar | |
Nobody paid, nobody stayed, nobody played | |
Just my lonely guitar |
zuò qǔ : Rundgren | |
Just the other day I got a call from a friend | |
" I heard what you been playin' and I think it' s a sin | |
Why can' t you make a living like the rest of the boys | |
Instead of fillin' your head with all that synthesized noise?" | |
Jackals wait nearby, watching rock and roll die | |
And no one dared to help it | |
Vultures fill the sky | |
I thought we was supposed ta, supposed ta be free | |
But we all got sold | |
It must be the Death of Rock and Roll | |
The critics got together and they started a game | |
You get your records for nothing | |
And you call each other names | |
Things got out of hand and somebody got sore | |
Now we' re all tuning up for the Rock and Roll War | |
Time to take up sides, helping rock and roll die | |
Pick up your check at the window | |
No one left to cry | |
I thought we was supposed ta, supposed ta be free | |
But we all got sold | |
It must be the Death of Rock and Roll | |
Nobody paid, nobody played, nobody stayed | |
Just my lonely guitar | |
Nobody paid, nobody stayed, nobody played | |
Just my lonely guitar |