Thunder pounding my brains in A six string rock and roll razor Nobody's gonna
save me The whole world drives me crazy I hate work, I hate school I got a case
of the rock's dead blues Friday night I'll be raging Midnight gonna be wasted
Friday I'm raising Hell, I'm gonna be wasted Time to party, raise a glass Tell
everybody to kiss my as* Let me go- dead or rock, dead or rock Dead or rock,
dead or rock If rock and roll dies I'll take my last breath Rock and roll to
death Dead or rock, dead or rock, dead or rock Pass the bullets please, dead
or rock Find me a grave, help me dig it If rock's dead then bury me with it
Dead or rock, dead or rock, dead or rock Pass the bullets please, dead or rock
To death do us part to my last breath Gimme rock or gimme death