you came down hard on all the non-believers sat in silence when the sinners rang the bells you came down hard on every peasant who was pleadin for a little bit of heaven in his hand you got the keys, you got the combinations, got your padlocks on my property you got your hands on my congregation but you ain't got your hook in me
'cause up above my head I hear music in the air and this road I'm on could lead me anywhere
you took the call from the counter culture could you build a barricade tonite well you stole all of your mother's tranquilizers now you're bridge is burnin so bright you got the facts you got the information got your motor on conspiracy you left a virus in my daughter's playstation but you ain't got your hook in me
'cause up above my head I hear music in the air and this road I'm on could lead me anywhere
pardon me, save my soul just you be ready to roll and I really do believe...
rock'n roll let it go, yeah
'cause up above my head I hear music in the air and this road I'm on could lead me anywhere
it might be rough and rocky but I don't really care I really do believe I'll find heaven somewhere