All of Your Songs

You used to thrash at the Mutiny baby And we used to crush Lincoln Hall We're too old for the scene But not too old to dream And anything will do at this point So dust off that axe in the basement buddy And plug that old stack in the wall Grab a six pack or 3 and hum a melody A wildfire just needs a spark And I need all of your songs I need all of your songs The radio's not cutting it anymore I need all of your songs All my best friends are stuck working weddings Or delivering Thai food door to door These last few years may have broken our spirits But they can't kill us all And I need all of your songs I need all of your songs The radio's not cutting it anymore I need all of your songs They keep sayin' our best days are through I can't do it without you I need fire the flame that burns true I can't do it I can't do it I won't do it without you without you And I need all of your songs I need all of your songs The radio's been pure trash for decades I need all of your songs And I need all of your songs I need all of your songs The radio's not cutting it anymore I need all of your songs