The Alarm
The Rock And Roll

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I was dreaming on the seventh day across a thousand years of time and space
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There are still some things that must be spoken now that all the barriers are broken
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A star man came down on my TV in a two-tone suit and silver shoes. Six strings on a 
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Twelve guitar, all my dreams are made of stars.

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And the rock and roll still burns in me.

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It’s a long way back from no return and on the way back down to the way back up
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I met the new wave sons still arising all the rent books have been left unpaid. 
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You can find me where I’ve always been, the faces change but not the dream
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Each man kills the things he loves; I tore it down to build it up.

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And the rock and roll still burns in me

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Rock and roll is still not dead, there’s still so much more left to be said
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All the lines are in my head I’ll leave the shaming to the dead
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Ministers and superstars are drinking champagne in their cars, six strings on a twelve
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Guitar, all my dreams are made of stars

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And the rock and roll still burns in me. 


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