Song Lyrics
I ve played and i ve paid my way, you re gonna be a star Grim, i can t believe my ears is it true what am i seeing
what s going on inside your head
Making money pretend to play rock n roll, i ve played and i ve paid my way, so how could you stoop so low
And you ll be getting high, but you re gonna go far
So how could you stoop so low, what s going on inside your head
But you re gonna go far, they used to tell me one day your gonna find out Skunk, they used to tell me one day your gonna find out
they used to tell me one day your gonna find out
What s going on inside your head, no rockers bang their heads to it Skunk, no rockers bang their heads to it
You spend more time on your hair than you do practicing, and you ll put me on
And you ll put me on, in eight years he became a rock god, making money pretend to play rock n roll
What s going on inside your head, satan made me do it
And then you will find, but i m not here to stay
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in eight years he became a rock god
but my efforts have left me poor
they used to tell me one day your gonna find out
i can t believe my ears is it true what am i seeing
I can t believe my ears is it true what am i seeing, playing in a band and blowing out your mind
i ve played and i ve paid my way
So how could you stoop so low, but my efforts have left me poor
I ve played and i ve paid my way, you re gonna be a star Grim, people used to tell me joe you d better cool out
every single night
and you ll put me on
But now i ve got a feeling, could you lose your self-respect Years, it might take eight years
satan made me do it
so how could you stoop so low
When no musicians seem to give a shit, you spend more time on your hair than you do practicing, making sure that all your teenage fans will go
you re fucking up your life and wasting all your time
Could you lose your self-respect, you re gonna be a star, and you ll be getting high
It might take eight years, until i ve got a deal with the evil one Skunk, it might take eight years
you spend more time on your hair than you do practicing
In eight years he became a rock god, but you re gonna go far
You re gonna be a star, people used to tell me joe you d better cool out Years, you re gonna be a star
they used to tell me one day your gonna find out
so how could you stoop so low
It might take eight years, i can t believe my ears is it true what am i seeing, and then you will find
In eight years he became a rock god, i ve played and i ve paid my way
It might take eight years, in eight years he became a rock god, in eight years he became a rock god
you ve wasted all your time
They used to tell me one day your gonna find out, you re gonna be a star
You spend more time on your hair than you do practicing, you re gonna be a star In, you re fucking up your life and wasting all your time
About a fiendish friend, but my efforts have left me poor, until i ve got a deal with the evil one
But you re gonna go far, i ve played and i ve paid my way
Until i ve got a deal with the evil one, you spend more time on your hair than you do practicing, you spend more time on your hair than you do practicing