Copyright - Rock Machine Lyrics
You can be what you wanted to be and leave the way you've been behindYou can see what you wanted to see was always there but you were blindI know a place to be safe from the people you hateI know a place but make haste for the hour has grown lateYou can be what you wanted to be and leave the way you've been behindWhat you wanted to see was always there but you were blindAnd I know you'll agree that it gives you just a little bit of styleBut it don't come for free so give the man a smileChorus:Let the dope take control of your soulLet the rock machine rollLet it open your eyes until your hopes soar so highLet the rock machine roll until you're tired and coldUntil your last stitch is soldLet the rock machine rollYou can make the love you wanted to make and know a life lived for blissYou can take what you wanted to takeIt's hidden just behind this little kissYou can be what you wanted to be and leave the way you've been behindWhat you wanted to see was always there but you were blindAnd I know you'll agree that it gives you just a little bit of styleBut it don't come for free so give the man a smileChorus:Let the dope take control of your soulLet the rock machine rollLet it open your eyes until your hopes soar so highLet the rock machine roll until you're tired and coldUntil your last stitch is soldLet the rock machineRoll like an avalancheFast like a juggernautHigh like a stone tumbling down from the mountaintopRoll like an ambulanceHigh like an astronautDon't let the pressure dropDon't let the pleasure stop no...High..so high...so highYou're getting number, number and a little more corruptYou've got the number, pick up the phone and call the number upYou're going up nowGoing up now to breatheYou can be what you wanted to be and leave the way you've been behindWhat you wanted to see was always there but you were blindBut it don't come for free so do your best to give the man a little smileAnd I know you'll agree well come on and getHigh like an astronautFast like a juggernautRoll like a stone tumblling down from a mountaintopFast like an ambulanceHigh like and astronautDon't let the pressure dropDon't let the pleasure stopNo...Let the rock machine rollLet the rock machine rollLet the rock machine roll