Heart fulla rock 'n' roll
The bitersAnd I'm looking for a revolution
They make their fame and fortune
While they sell us noise pollution
Well, I don't need no thought control
I'll be free till the blood runs cold inside
Oh mama, why can't they see
I'm the last of a dying breed?
Ain't nobody gonna save my soul
I gave my heart to rock'n'roll
Singin'
I've got a heart, I've got a heart
Heart fulla rock'n'roll!
I've got a heart, I've got a heart
Heart fulla rock'n'roll!
They wanna put me in the institution
'Cause I made my own constitution
And all of my attention
Is dialed into a higher dimension
Well, I don't need no thought control
I'll be free till the blood runs cold inside
Oh mama, why can't they see
I'm the last of a dying breed?
Ain't nobody gonna save my soul
I gave my heart to rock'n'roll
Singin'
I've got a heart, I've got a heart
Heart fulla rock'n'roll!
I've got a heart, I've got a heart
Heart fulla rock'n'roll!
Oh mama, why can't they see
I'm the last of a dying breed?
Ain't nobody gonna save my soul
I gave my heart to rock'n'roll
Singin'
I've got a heart, I've got a heart
Heart fulla rock'n'roll!
I've got a heart, I've got a heart
Heart fulla rock'n'roll!
I've got a heart, I've got a heart
Heart fulla rock'n'roll!
I've got a heart, I've got a heart
Heart fulla rock'n'roll!