Band Plays On

This one of them songs that you put on When you on the interstate and feelin' all alone When everything's wrong you gotta hold on And when your back's against the wall remember be strong And the band plays on, and the band plays on And the band plays on, and the band plays on And the band plays on, and the band plays on And the band plays on, and the band plays on And the band plays on I've been through plenty shit, it shoulda made me weakened Somehow I rose through the ashes unscarred and strengthened I put it on my father, no matter how hard this life can get I'm gonna rock this son of a bitch, and I'm no longer takin' any shit I'm stressed out and you are too Gotta pay bills and you do too I'm high as fuck If you only knew how hard it is bein' this damn cool Always on call, my phones stop ringin' I need a bar, but now it's what I'm thinkin' What is that, you say? Well, I have a crowd Rollercoaster what I am drinkin' New boys don't work, look at 'em throwin' words Although, I need to quit again But soon as I try to go a day or too I'm caught up in some shit again I can't win, but I'm gettin' close No time now to turn back around As long as the band keeps playin' on I'll always fuckin' put it down This one of them songs that you put on When you on the interstate and feelin' all alone When everything's wrong you gotta hold on And when your back's against the wall remember be strong And the band plays on, and the band plays on And the band plays on, and the band plays on And the band plays on (yeah), and the band plays on And the band plays on (yeah), and the band plays on And the band plays on The band plays on, the band plays on But me while in the hood the gram weighs on Feel like Nelly when he had the band-aid on I'm hot, but the radio don't play the damn song So I just keep on makin' music here without a deal I make that music for the people out there poppin' pills The ones that smokin' scrill, that's barely gettin' by They live and chit-chat, some days they wish they'd die So we give 'em songs they can bump and ride and listen to Shit that helps 'em get it through, help 'em with they issues too Fucked up in the head, I swear that I have got them issues too Never knew so many people shared the same point of view This one of them songs that you put on When you on the interstate and feelin' all alone When everything's wrong you gotta hold on And when your back's against the wall remember be strong And the band plays on, and the band plays on And the band plays on, and the band plays on And the band plays on, and the band plays on And the band plays on, and the band plays on And the band plays on As long as the band is playin' I'll be front and center I've always considered myself a sinner and a winner But all it takes is a chain of events to make me crumble I think after my pops passed, he took a piece of humble (damn) Now I'm cutthroat to the bone hoe Play to the beat of my own drum I swear I'll choke the next person That AK's me, let me hold somethin' I'm fed up, I'm on the road I'm doin' shows, I ain't goin' home On I40, in the fast lane Tryna get away from all the wrong It's catchin' up, I'm drivin' faster It ain't gettin' the best of me Only reason I made it this far is I have the recipe I know what I'm doin', 10 years, and I'm only ventin' a little bit If shit really get bad you'll know 'cause I'll fuck around and kill a bitch This one of them songs that you put on When you on the interstate and feelin' all alone When everything's wrong you gotta hold on And when your back's against the wall remember be strong And the band plays on, and the band plays on And the band plays on, and the band plays on And the band plays on, and the band plays on And the band plays on, and the band plays on And the band plays on