Rock And Roll Heroes Lyrics - Impellitteri

There's blood on the boards where passionate words 

Bleed down from the stage to arena 

The pilgrims are back with money they stashed 

A gift to the gods of the hour 

Never too loud drummer kicks the band right in the ass 

No one shot gun, they're all drivers - this is the master class 

Rock & Roll heroes 

Forever immortal 

The masters of music 

Idols and legends 

The man with the voice has opened his throat 

Spits out the words of the story 

His fingers are speeding, shredding the strings 

Stripping them down to the wire 

Photographs on cotton T-shirts - 30 bucks a pop 

Ball hats, sweatshirts, come and get your pictures autographed 

Rock & Roll heroes 

Forever immortal 

The masters of music 

Idols and legends 

Rock & Roll heroes 

Forever immortal 

The masters of music 

Idols and legends 

[solo] 

I want my Rock & Roll heroes 

I want my Rock & Roll heroes 

I want my Rock & Roll heroes 

I want my Rock & Roll heroes 

Rock & Roll heroes 

Forever immortal 

The masters of music 

Idols and legends 

Rock & Roll heroes 

Forever immortal 

The masters of music 

Idols and legends