Been under fire sixteen years,
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just waitin' for his time to come
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He fought the lies, fought back the tears,
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can't wait to hear that starting gun
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There ain't nobody gonna step on his dreams
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So he held his hands high and screamed
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Chorus:
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Get me out of this rock and roll hell, take me far away
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Get me out of this rock and roll hell
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Get me out of this rock and roll hell, I need to get away
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Get me out of this rock and roll hell
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He's on the edge, he can feel it in his heart
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This time the pressure's really on
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He's gonna fight it, might even steal a guitar
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This time tomorrow he'll be gone
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There ain't nobody gonna tell him what to do
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Think he's a little like me and you
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chorus
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He's on the run, won't stand for second place,
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but his turn may never come
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He's not a victim, you can see it in his face
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But he can't see what he's become
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Well, he wants it bad, but he wants no charity
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He seems to think it's his destiny
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I need to get away
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chorus repeats out
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Rock And Roll Hell
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| Kiss |
