Woorden: Frozen Flames. Rock Over.

Hey!
We got our guitars and drums,
But yet we can't feel our thumbs.
I swear we're gonna screw up,
Right after we throw up.

Oh, we gotta forget 'bout all those faces,
And just play our music.
That way we can just come together,
And rock over!

We knew our day would come,
And now we're gonna be so dumb-and run scared.
Just take this one step at a time,
Rhyme, after rhyme.


Oh, we gotta pretend we're kicking at home,
Or just playing all alone.
That way we can come together,
And rock over!

Whoo!

(Break)

Oh, we gotta forget 'bout all those faces
AND JUST?
ROCK OVER!!!!!!!!