You Can't Kill Me

You can't kill me, I will not die

Not now, not ever, no, never, whoa

I'm gonna live a long, long time

My soul raves on forever, oh

Time has come, we will not wait

We storm the gates at dawn

Bustin' out of here into the world

Sing our victory song

Come on, boys

You can't kill me, I will not die

Not now, not ever, no, never

I'm gonna live a long, long time

My soul raves on forever

Aim-A-Flame Johnson

I stand alone out on the road

I know my flesh will rot

But the renegade and the crazy free

Will not be forgot

Come on

You can't kill me, I will not die

Not now, not ever, no, never

I'm a-gonna live a long, long time

My soul raves on forever

Yeah

Haw!

Hm!

One more

Yeah

You know, there's people out there that wanna to ban books

They wanna to ban my records

They wanna to tell me when I can drink and what I can drink

They wanna ban drugs and sex and everything

People wanna have a lot of rules

A lot of rules and regulations but, listen up

Listen up, Mr. Rules And Regulations

I ain't gonna obey!

That's right man

I ain't gonna do what you say

Aw, you can put me in jail, you can kill me

You could execute me, but you can't kill rock and roll, man

I'll tell ya another damn thing, I ain't eating no more fucking McDonald's either

I ain't gon' eat it no more

I ain't gonna eat it 'cause it don't taste good

You know what?

McDonald's can kiss my butt

McDonald's can kiss my butt

It's a great big hairy butt

Got a dingleberry hanging off my butt

McDonald's kiss my ass

You know, people say, "Mojo, you're always complaining about everything

Why don't vote in the elections? Why don't you become involved in the electoral process?"

Nuh-uh

"Vote for Clinton, Mojo, it's gonna make everything nice and new and neat"

We've got one fool, just as big a fool as the other fool

Ain't nothin' gonna changed, same fools ridin' around in the black cars

We still ridin' around on the subway, ridin' around in the bus

We ridin' around in a 1978, you know, 1978 El Torino, or some damn thing

Leakin' oil, ain't got no money, gotta pay taxes, everything's screwed up

I ain't gonna take it no more, I'm gonna start an armed insurrection

I'm gonna go to the hills of West Virginia

And I'm gonna liberate some guns from the National Guard Armory

And I'm gonna start an armed revolt

Because at sometime, in the course of human events

It becomes necessary to disassociate yourself from the ties that bind

I wanna break them ties

I'm gonna bust 'em up

So there I am standing around the campfire in the hills of West Virginia

And the flames are shootin' up high

And I happen to be the head of the armed insurrection, the rebel alliance

And I'm gonna sing our brand new

Our brand new national anthem that goes something like this

You can't kill me, I will not die

Not now, not ever, no, never, whoa

I'm gonna live a long, long time

My soul raves on forever, oh!

You can't kill me, I will not die

Not now, not ever, no, never

I'm gonna live a long, long time

My soul raves on forever

My soul raves on forever

My soul raves on forever

Ah, you can shoot my body full of holes

But you can't kill the spirit of rock and roll, baby