Shes only moved
By sweet rythm and blues
And those tones
That sooth her soul.
When the kick drum
Thunders
Her inhibitions
Wonder
She's as free as rolling stone
She's got no room for romance
No use for your cash
She's a free bird
Flying alone
She's got rock and roll
In her bones.
She'll only cry
When the rythm and rhymes
Cut her deep
And twist the knife
When the baseline
Ignites
Her absolutions
realised
She's as free as a rolling stone
She's got no room for romance
No use for your cash
She's a free bird
Flying alone
She's got rock and roll
In her bones.
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Comments2
Good rythms.
Loved the image of this fearless girl of rock n roll
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