Robyn Hitch***** - Mr Rock 'n' Roll Lyrics
I won't breathe and I won't snarl and I won't even comeI'll be like a statue, I'll be curious and numbSounds that grow on top of you will leave you standing hardLike a damaged piece of wood or like a tub of lardMr. Rock 'N' Roll, are you receiving me?PleaseI won't interact with you or mess you up at allI won't stand and I won't crawl and I won't even fallSilence is a radio that you can call your ownBe massaged by people who collect outside your phoneMr. Rock 'N' Roll, are you receiving me?PleaseWe used to dance to you, boyI used to dance to you, boyAnd your hummingI won't dream and I won't blink and I won't even hearThere'll be a religious voice and no one will be thereEyes that shine and globes that smart and you'll be feeling fineUp on the horizon where the eagles' talons shineMr. Rock 'N' Roll, are you receiving me?Please