That Song
AMARANTHE · Maximalism 2016 · Track 03 of 12
Music: Elize Ryd, Olof Mörck · Lyrics: Jake E
It was a hard time living in the city Broke my mind, I was trying hard to fit in Somehow I tried to belong They were always telling me that I was wrong I was running around, I was chasing a dream They had their eyes on the dirty limousine I had to decide, I was coming along And then it changed when you sang me that song
Oh-oh, sing me that song At least there's some song bringing me home Oh-oh, same old song I left my soul sold, play me rock and roll Oh-oh, sing me that song At least there's some song bringing me home Oh-oh, same old song I left my soul sold, play me rock and roll
It was a rough time, running out of money Had a guitar and my jacket on my shoulder Somehow I tried to be strong But everyone just told me that I tried for too long When you come to the room, well you have to decide I tell you not to fight it and it will be alright I've got chains deep inside now I can't live without it And yes you are right, they are playing my song
Oh-oh, sing me that song At least there's some song bringing me home Oh-oh, same old song I left my soul sold, play me rock and roll Oh-oh, sing me that song At least there's some song bringing me home Oh-oh, same old song I left my soul sold, play me rock and roll
Woo-oo, everybody come along We're together for one night and together we belong Woo-oo, the best is yet to come There's no reason why we can't keep singing that song
Oh-oh, sing me that song At least there's some song bringing me home Oh-oh, same old song I left my soul sold, play me rock and roll Oh-oh, sing me that song At least there's some song bringing me home Oh-oh, same old song I left my soul sold, play me rock and roll