Band Plays On

Lyrics

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
 
 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
 
 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
 

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Duration
03:41
Key
11
Tempo
153 BPM

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