Rock 'n' Roll

Rock 'n' Roll
Rock and roll is dead
I put that thing in its head
I told it what I said
Who wants to sha-la-la, with or without you?
Tra-la-la-la-la-la with or without love?
Rock and roll is bred
When its shiny skin is shed
With a poison pencil led
You all rock until you're bled
Who wants to sha-la-la, with or without you?
Tra-la-la-la-la-la with or without love?