| Title | Reckless And Relentless  |
| Artist | Asking Alexandria |
| Album | Reckless & Relentless (2011) , Track 11 |
Music is fucking dead
It's thanks to you cunts stabbing it in the fucking chest
You, and every one of these fake, righteous, undeserving bands
Fuck you
Through sin and self destruction I stumble home, never alone
My only home is the bottom of a bottle
And a rolled up bill and I'm ready to go
I live the same day in and out and I don't care how long I last
All the girls and drink and drugs but don't get me wrong
I'm having a fucking blast
I am rock and roll
Livin' the life that you can only dream of
I am rock and roll
At its fucking finest
Just like the cigarettes hurt
Just like the whiskey burns
Whoa whoa
I guess I'm never gonna learn
Just like the cigarettes hurt
Just like the whiskey burns
Whoa whoa
I guess I'm never gonna learn
Not gonna stop until my heart stops beating
Not gonna stop until my last breath comes
I'm gonna go until I hit the floor
And I can't find my back to my feet anymore
Pass me a glass and let's destroy everything in this fucking place
Life at 300 miles an hour
You pussies can't keep up with this fucking pace
I am rock and roll
Livin' the life that you can only dream of
I am rock and roll
At its fucking finest
Just like the cigarettes hurt
Just like the whiskey burns
Whoa whoa
I guess I'm never gonna learn
Just like the cigarettes hurt
Just like the whiskey burns
Whoa whoa
I guess I'm never gonna learn
I've spent the last two years tearing apart my soul
I'll put the next two in to kick-start the good old days of rock and roll
Without remorse, without regret, without a second thought
You hit the nail on the head with the back of your fucking throat
I am rock and roll
Livin' the life that you can only dream of
I am rock and roll
At its fucking finest
Music is fucking dead
It's thanks to you cunts stabbing it in the fucking chest
You, and every one of these fake, righteous, undeserving bands
Fuck you
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