Call Paul Stanley

Lyrics

Come on!
 I started out alone,
 down avenues and open roads.
 the same girls, the same streets,
 her dirty stage and empty seats.
 I said hey fortune teller take it from me,
 you really can't count on anything
 except the sound and the dream
 the shape of things you never see.
 I said he looks like a boy,
 but when he sings oh man
 cheap sunglasses and a rock and roll tan
 mo mo money and mo mo fans
 rock and roll angel to answer his prayers.
 He's got the crowd on his side and the blue jean lights in his eyes
 gonna call Paul Stanley on the telephone in the middle of the night (middle of night)
 and if he doesn't die young then he'll fake it,
 he spills his blood on the stage but it's never enough,
 holds his hands to the sky and he smiles cause he won't make it.
 he headed west alone,
 late every night, so far from home
 then we crashed, and we burned
 we live on the edge, we'll never learn.
 I said he looks like a boy
 but when he sings oh man
 cheap sunglasses and a rock and roll tan
 mo mo money and mo mo fans
 rock and roll angel to answer his prayers
 He's got the crowd on his side and the blue jean lights in his eyes
 gonna call Paul Stanley on the telephone in the middle of the night (middle of night)
 and if he doesn't die young then he'll fake it
 he spills his blood on the stage but it's never enough
 holds his hands to the sky and he smiles cause he won't make it
 I realize what keeps me awake
 my every wild dream come true
 I think I found my rock and roll angel in you (in you)
 Yeah
 He has the crowd on his side and the blue jean light in his eyes
 gonna call Paul Stanley on the telephone in the middle of the night (middle of night)
 and if he doesn't die young then he'll fake it
 he spills his blood on the stage but it's never enough
 holds his hands to the sky and he smiles cause he won't make it
 Oh yea
 cause he won't make it
 

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Duration
04:37
Key
8
Tempo
121 BPM

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