paroles de chanson Throw Down the Roses - Kate Pierson

I won't take a hit
In the mosh pit
I don't ever sit
Front row's for losers
I won't ever pay
To watch your band play
I need hairspray
Groupies for doers

I don't wanna be a
Part of your song
I'm no hanger on
The melody's all wrong
I don't wanna be a
Fender guitar
Played by a rock star
Don't string me along

I don't need a wrist band
To tell me who i am
No need to clap your hands
I don't need a microphone
To tell you i'm better off
Being on my own
And you hit the last note
And that is all she wrote
I won't stick around
I won't wait around
For the ending
Another curtain closes
We are already know
There's an end to the show
We're making
I'm throwing down the roses

I can't ever be
Your girl vip
Baby that ain't me
I'm a crowd surfer
I don't ever do
Rocker boys like you
I'm an artist too
I'm a show stopper