Gave my life, never worried about saving my soul, spending all my time in hell, let me tell you, it was worth every burn. Now I'm just a burned out rocker, so what did you do with the time.
No sense getting me a steady job but living on social security drives me insane, at least I got the time to write my insanity, rock steady to the very end. Rock-n-roll tragedy, but tell me, friend, what did you do with the time.
When I die, put a guitar in my hands and bury me as I lived, warn the devil I'm coming, cause ya'll know I'm I'm gonna rock her. don't cry for me cause hell ain't a bad place to be. So what did you do with the time.
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