They're looking right at you

From the posters in your room

They're the song that you sing

When you don't believe a thing

They're the hope, they're the prayer

When no one else is there.

A little dreamer in the glow of the receiver

Every song he played was all right

Blew out the speakers dancing in his sneakers

Every move he made was all right

Swinging on a beam of light

Catch a star before it dies

What a perfect night to fly away.

Goodbye to vegas, there was nothing left to save us

So we drove away, it's all right

Jumped in the sprinter, touring through the winter

Every show we played was all right

Singing out our life on stage

High enough to feel no pain

What a perfect day to fly away.

Well I don't really know what I know

But I'll show you everything that I can show you tonight

And I don't know where we're going, but it's going all right

It's all right

It's all right.

Well I don't really know what I know

But I'll show you everything that I can show you tonight

And I don't know where we're going, but it's going all right

It's all right

It's all right.

It's all right

It's all right.

God killed rock 'n' roll

God killed rock 'n' roll

No blood on the stage, no plant, no paige

Kiss 'em all goodbye

God killed rock 'n' roll

God killed rock 'n' roll

No fist through the glass, no backstage pass

'cause god killed rock

God killed rock 'n' roll.

God killed rock

God killed rock 'n' roll

God killed rock 'n' roll

Your buddy holly glasses and your plaster casters

Kiss 'em all goodbye

God killed rock 'n' roll

God killed rock 'n' roll

Your leather slacks and your hi watt stacks

'cause god killed rock

God killed rock 'n' roll.

They're looking right at you

From the posters in your room

They're the song that you sing

When you don't believe a thing

They're the hope, they're the prayer

When no one else is there

They rock your mom

They rock your dad.

God killed rock 'n' roll.

On the bus after the show

Staring down a lonely road

Everybody needs a place to go.