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
time has come we will not wait we storm the gates at dawn busting out of here into the world sing our victory song
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 crazy free will not be forgot
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
(ya know, there's people out there who want to ban books they want to ban my records they want to tell me what i can drink and where i can drink they wanna ban drugs’n sex’n 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 oh, you can put me in jail you could kill me you could execute me but you can’t kill rock’n roll, man
tell you another damn thing i ain't eating no more fucking mc donalds either i ain't gonna eat it no more i ain't gonna eat it ’cause it don't taste good you know what? mc donald's can kiss my butt!!!
mc donald's can kiss my butt it’s a great, big, hairy butt got a dingleberry hanging up my butt mc donald's kiss my ass...
you know, people say ”mojo, you’re always complaining about everything why don’t you vote in the election? why don’t you become involved in the electorial process? huh… huh, yeah, vote for clinton to make everything nice’n new neat you got one fool just a bigger fool as the other fool ain't nothing changed same fools riding around in the black cars we’re still riding around on the subway riding around in the bus we’re riding around in a 1978 you know, 1978 el turino or some damn thing weak’n all, we got no money gotta pay taxes, everything’s screwed up i aint' gonna take it no more i’m gonna start an armed insurrection when we go to hills of west virginia i’m gonna liberate some guns from the national guard armory i’m gonna start armed revolt because sometime in the chords of human events it becomes necessary to disassociate yourself to the ties that bind i wanna break ’em ties i wanna bust ’em up so there i am, standing around the campfire in the hills of west virginia and the flames are shooting up high and i happen to be the head of the armed insurrection of rebel lines and i’m gonna sing our brand new our brand new national anthem it goes somethin like this:)
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
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
oh, you can shoot my body full of holes but you can't kill the spirit of rock'n roll, baby!