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Rokstars

Standing on stage in skin tight jeans,
black leather belt and rips in the knees.
Long black hair swept over his face,
tunes the top string of an Ibanez bass.
 
And they don’t care if they rise or fall,
the sounds so raw moving in their own time
 
Shadow bound lad set up the sound,
plenty of friends still hanging around.
Goes to the bar to get a round of drinks
knows they’ll go far but what if they blink.
 
And they don’t care if they rise or fall,
the sounds so raw moving in their own time
 
Latest songs, thrashed out to please
played to perfection with a casual ease.
With every cheer their confidence grows,
already rock stars that nobody knows.
 
Already rock stars that nobody,
knows.
Dreaming like rock stars that nobody knows.
Dreaming like rock stars that nobody knows.
 
With every cheer their confidence grows, it grows
already rock stars that nobody knows.
already rock stars that nobody knows.
Razzerleaf
Written by Razzerleaf
Published | Edited 1st Oct 2019
Author's Note
playing in a band just for those moments when it all clicks together
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