Rock and Roll Hyenas

I'm nostalgic for a time I didn't get to live in I only want what I don't have, I disregard what I'm given My parents loved it when I asked them about Zeppelin and Segar And when my brother bought me my first guitar, I was eager To show everyone I could join my heroes of the past Among the greatest rock and roll hyenas, I would be the last Sometimes I wonder in a self-indulgent haze If I missed the music party of the good old days I wonder if Mick Jagger would have shaken my hand Or if the Eagles would have hated me for playing in the band If the hippies of the counterculture would have thought I was square If that's not where I belong, I might not belong anywhere I might not belong anywhere I might not belong anywhere Like a peacer and a lover, I don't care, I might not belong anywhere In my mind I was there when Cocker sang a Beatles song On a field where time stood still for only three days long Oh I saw Frampton come alive in my bedroom one night I heard unfortunate Fogerty sing about the fight Send my regards to Jimi for setting on fire that guitar He among the rest, they showed me I could be a star Sometimes I wonder as the classic records spin If I'm hopeless only cause of the time and place I was born in I wonder if when Springsteen was writing about Mary If he found the nineteen-seventies to be just as scary If the weight of the music making business is really too much to bear If I'm stuck in this town I'm not there, I might not belong anywhere I might not belong anywhere I might not belong anywhere Like a peacer and a lover, I don't care, I might not belong anywhere I might not belong anywhere I might not belong anywhere Like a peacer and a lover, I don't care, I might not belong anywhere I might not belong anywhere I might not belong anywhere Like a rock and roll hyena, I don't belong anywhere