Somebody told me,
It's all the same now
Somebody told me,
We've had our turn
Gotta believe that
Times still ours,
I gotta believe it's
Still ours to burn

The light seems to be fading
Crawling back into that hole,
Where the soul seems to awaken
Them days of rock 'n' roll...

Somebody told us,
To shake and shiver,
He left the building
Not long ago,
Somebody sold us,
Down the river,
Full of scratches
And bullet holes

It comes raging out of nowhere
Like some wreckage to behold
We still drink out of the fountain,
Of them days of rock 'n' roll...

It comes raging out of nowhere
Like some wreckage to behold
We still drink out of the fountain,
Of them days of rock 'n' roll...