Go to work five days a week
Spy on folks, you're paid to sneak
Sit all night in a blacked out car
Only to end in a Rock N' Roll Bar
Suits come off, the lights go dim
Where's that money you need to live?
Rock don't pay so great anymore
So Tuchman Marsh is at your door!
Playing for you don't pay the rent
I have to stake out, grow up, get bend
365 days of living a lie
I want to ROCK! I don't wanna die!
Holed up in your neighborhood
You might see me, I know you should.
But not like this, in any way
I WANNA BE LIT UP ON THE STAGE!