Song Length |
3:37 |
Genre |
Rock - General, Rock - Punk |
Tempo |
Medium (111 - 130) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
Mood |
Content, Irritated |
Language |
English |
Era |
2000 and later |
| |
Lyrics
Pill popping heart stopping rocking living life on the road it gets old.
Cold sweating never guessing things are getting out of control before the show.
Write another top ten single by the end of the month or your done.
American attention spans never pan out for a band that doesnt understand that
(yeah yeah) burn out or fade away
themes dont ever seem to change
trade your morals for your pay
cuz tomorrow's just another day
to all the critics and the cynics
you might as well forget it
you never will admit that originality will only last for just a minute
old rockers never stop, its only how they know how to live
but no one listens
burn out or fade away they only wanna live for today
the only way to get paid
give up everything, the fans love is all that you need
that is, until they all leave
big houses fast cars, and your living life as a star
drinkning down the whole damn bar
(yeah yeah) burn out or fade away
themes dont ever seem to change
trade your morals for your pay
cuz tomorrow's just another day
to all the critics and the cynics
you might as well forget it
you never will admit that originality will only last for just a minute
Whatcha gonna do when your ideas run dry
you wanna die
no control of rock and roll, the world has passed you by
in the blink of an eye
so clap your hands
and lets all jam
throw a fist in the air for garage bands
if theres one thing i know
the young bloods love their rock and roll
we're all bleeding, believing in rock and roll
to all the critics, and the cynics, give us all, just one minute
(yeah yeah) burn out or fade away
themes dont ever seem to change
trade your morals for your pay
cuz tomorrow's just another day
to all the critics and the cynics
you might as well forget it
you never will admit that originality will only last for just a minute