Lyrics

When something stands for nothing A detached memory This one's about everything You don't think about until you sleep And this one's for nothing This one's for fun This one's about rock 'n' roll And comic books and bubble gum (Ooh-ooh, ooh) (Ooh-ooh, ooh) (Ooh-ooh, ooh) (Ooh-ooh, ooh) Well, each day offers something, yeah But none of it'll last, unless you You take the reigns, take 'em from the knight Push the pawn right through the pass And this one's for the silence And the questions that it brings And the smell of time and the reverence From the possibilities (Ooh-ooh, ooh) (Ooh-ooh, ooh) (Ooh-ooh, ooh) (Ooh-ooh, ooh) You can double up the foreground You can put it on a slide Inspect it with your perfect ways Until it burns your eyes But this one's for nothing Yeah, this one's for fun And this one's about rock 'n' roll And comic books and bubble gum (Ooh-ooh, ooh) (Ooh-ooh, ooh) (Ooh-ooh, ooh) (Ooh-ooh, ooh) (Ooh-ooh, ooh) Hey! (Ooh-ooh, ooh) (Ooh-ooh, ooh) (Ooh-ooh, ooh) (Ooh-ooh, ooh) (Ooh-ooh, ooh) (Ooh-ooh, ooh) (Ooh-ooh, ooh)
Writer(s): Trent Carr, Hugh Rush Dillon, Mark Malcolm Gibson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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