Rogues Gallery - Reinventing Axl Rich
I remember the first noteSomething woke inside my soul
Words were left up to my own interpretation
Standing in the cold on the stage that was my home
Imagined I was Axl rose
That's when this shit got real for me
Went and got my first guitar
Told my friend to get one too
Play the music fucking loud
Let my soul absorb the sound
Got lost in it
Was a marriage bonded quick
Made life easier to face
A feeling nothing could replace
A place we can all call home
Where music it fills our souls
A place we release the pain
Where we all go and all feel the same
Flip the switch and head back home
T-shirts soaked down to the bone
Reeks of cloves and dirt and mold bad bruises give us reputations
Heading down that winding road looking up to the next show
Whether we play or we go nothing beats that fucking feeling
Just because were getting old
Doesn't mean we sold our souls
Play it loud and play it fast
Til' I'm 93 years old
Our hopes and dreams
Still alive inside these screams
When there's no where left to go
Glad I took the less traveled roads
A place we can all call home
Where music it fills our souls
A place we release the pain
Where we all go and all feel the same
Written by:
Jason Ebeling, Richard DeSena
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