Me and My Rock’n’Roll Dad
Me and my rock’n’roll dad
would go walking on streets of secrecy,
in broad daylight, under a Communist sun,
and burn down old paradigms, just he and I.
Me and my rock’n’roll dad
went to the Grand Canyon of despair once,
but returned, safe and sound,
just with the power of our mind.
Me and my rock’n’roll dad
lived in the instant you see, and we’ll live
in a crystal of time forever
because we will always be young and free.
Me and my rock’n’roll dad
never started a band, but if we had,
it would’ve been called
the land of the living and free
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