God Killed Rock and Roll

They're looking right at you From the posters in your room They're the song that you sing When you don't believe a thing They're the hope, they're the prayer When no one else is there A little dreamer in the glow of the receiver Every song he played was alright Blew out the speakers dancing in his sneakers Every move he made was alright Swinging on a beam of light Catch a star before it dies What a perfect night to fly away Goodbye to Vegas, there was nothing left to save us So we drove away, it's alright Jumped in the sprinter, touring through the winter Every show we played was alright Singing out our life on stage High enough to feel no pain What a perfect day to fly away (Ah) Well, I don't really know what I know But I'll show you everything that I can show you tonight And I don't know where we're going, but it's going alright It's alright It's alright Well, I don't really know what I know But I'll show you everything that I can show you tonight And I don't know where we're going, but it's going alright It's alright It's alright It's alright It's alright God killed rock 'n' roll God killed rock 'n' roll No blood on the stage, no Plant, no Paige Kiss 'em all goodbye God killed rock 'n' roll God killed rock 'n' roll No fist through the glass, no backstage pass 'Cause god killed rock God killed rock 'n' roll (Ah) God killed rock God killed rock 'n' roll God killed rock 'n' roll Your Buddy Holly glasses and your plaster casters Kiss 'em all goodbye God killed rock 'n' roll God killed rock 'n' roll Your leather slacks and your hi watt stacks 'Cause god killed rock God killed rock 'n' roll They're looking right at you From the posters in your room They're the song that you sing When you don't believe a thing They're the hope, they're the prayer When no one else is there They rock your mom They rock your dad (Ooh, God killed rock 'n' roll) On the bus after the show Staring down a lonely road Everybody needs a place to go