Think I'll roll another number for the road
You were born to rock, you'll never be an opera star.
Holding back is so close to stealing.
Without freedom of expression, good taste means nothing.
And as an afterthought, this too must be told: Some people have taken pure bullshit and turned it into gold.
Ain't singing for Pepsi, ain't singing for Coke, I don't sing for nobody, makes me look like a joke.