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Across the highlands

Song of the day;;




I am the son of rock'n'roll
I got the masses under my control
I like to drink, I love the dope
I want your money and I want your hope


Your money and your hope

Your money and your hope
Your money and your hope


Vaguely epic are my lyrics

Jealous folks are the only critics
Top of the world and I know why
The world is a pigsty


Son of rock'n'roll

Son of rock'n'roll
Son of rock'n'roll
Son of rock'n'roll


I am a bad motherfucker

Live long and well thanks to the suckers
Live long and well thanks to the suckers
I am a bad motherfucker


Gotta say thanks to rock'n'roll

It got me into a whole lotta holes
They hear my voice, I touch their soul
Too bad my heart is a heart of coal


And it don't matter none

If you make the juices run
The bank account will stun


I'm only here for myself

I've got a big fuck you for everybody else
Not only empty but empty and loud
I wonder if my father is proud


Son of rock'n'roll

Son of rock'n'roll
Son of rock'n'roll
Son of rock'n'roll


I am a bad motherfucker

Live long and well thanks to the suckers
Lie long and well thanks to the suckers
I am a bad motherfucker


Get what you can while you can and get out

Son of rock'n'roll


I am a bad motherfucker

Live long and well thanks to the suckers
Live long and well thanks to the suckers
I am a bad motherfucker


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