A Rocker
You've got to be really mean.
You've got to be really ugly.
Don't forget to hate everybody.
Don't give into any pain.
You've got to sing in a Rock 'n Roll Band.
Ain't no life for anyone.
Life ain't what it might seem.
It's the pretty girls - get what I mean?
It's the handsome boys; now you know.
You're just a Rock 'n Roller all night long.
Virgins galore - you wish you could be crueller.
But, you have to wait to the end of the song.
You get what you can take.
It's up to you what you make.
The Blues is all you've ever known.
Rock 'n Roll - that's your kind of tune.
You are the roller of rock - suiting the scene.
Your hair's long - the band and the hippie in song.
You look like you just came from a drug war.
To you, rockin' is your biggest score.
You're just a Rock 'n Roller!