Sweet dreams seem to fade away
While nightmares tend to stay
For many a long day praying on fear
I remember when [...]
And as of yet I haven't cried
I doubt i will, my heart's grown cold
And every day I'm getting old
Rock'n'roll
That's the way it goes
Save my soul
You can save your own
I got rotten teeth inside my head
I'm smoking too many cigarettes
I'm drinking every day
I remember when I was bright and pure
And nowadays I'm a bit unsure
Like stealing groceries from the IGA
Never know
What you lost until you try to find it
Moving [home]
And this song just might remind you
Here I am and myself again
Sitting around with a fountain pen
Writin'bout nothing
Nothing gonna be the death of me
And nothing gonna set me free
And nothing gonna be my salvation
Rock'n'roll
That's the way it goes
Save my soul
You can save your own