Rolling Stone - Machine Gun Kelly, Earl St. Clair

Let me tell you how the story goes

See I was born to rock and roll

My momma kept me close to home

While my daddy was a rolling stone

So I rock (so I rock) and I roll (and I roll)

And I rock (and I rock) and I roll-oh-oh-oh-oh

So I rock (so I rock) and I roll (and I roll)

And I rock (and I rock) and I roll-oh-oh-oh-oh

Who remembers trying to make a dollar out of 15 cents

Who remembers sneaking into liquor stores tryna get bent

Who remembers stealing every album out of pops old car?

And listening to those growning up tryna be a rock star

Back in the days b-back in the days backpack full of Andres

That’s three stacks and the chronic no weight

More like three dollars and a 2pac safe

Principal calling my dad, Colson isn’t showin up to class

Colson got into a fight your son isn’t gonna pass

Well your damn right my books were in the trash

I was at Sharks playing guitar with the band, jam

Pretend like we were playing for some fans

Go to chance like we were paying for some bands, ran

Security caught us we got banned now dad’s at home

Drunk waiting with heavy hands bam

So I ran away with whatever CD it was that I was gonna play

Music always had my back when its just me in the dark

Fell asleep on the slide in the park wake up

Let me tell you how the story goes

See I was born to rock and roll

My momma kept me close to home

While my daddy was a rolling stone

So I rock (so I rock) and I roll (and I roll)

And I rock (and I rock) and I roll-oh-oh-oh-oh

So I rock (so I rock) and I roll (and I roll)

And I rock (and I rock) and I roll-oh-oh-oh-oh

Today I took four shots

Leaned out my window and pissed on four cops

Noise complaints everyday knock knock

But I’m busy with four porn stars on my cock

Busy damagin hotels and gift shops

Quick to shoplift take a wrist watch

Put me on a stage at a show and I mosh

I done shaved so much blow that I rock

seem like every morning my lawyer is on the phone

Talkin bout another fight or another case from another night

Where the dude backstage at a place upstate but I’m done with it

My life have fun with it call my little brother up tell him get the drums

hittin'

Tell the rest of the band to plug up and yell to the rest of these bands to

shut up

Mic check 1, 2 if you don’t like me than check your IQ

Cause I ain’t dumb my mind is just numb from all the substance inside that I’ve

done

I had to try some meanwhile I’m young though in the strip club with all of my

ones

But you don’t want to live my life I’m just telling you about the highlights,

Kells

Let me tell you how the story goes

See I was born to rock and roll

My momma kept me close to home

While my daddy was a rolling stone

So I rock (so I rock) and I roll (and I roll)

And I rock (and I rock) and I roll-oh-oh-oh-oh

So I rock (so I rock) and I roll (and I roll)

And I rock (and I rock) and I roll-oh-oh-oh-oh

Hold on let me catch my breath

Ok over here to the left

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh (I like this)

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh (right side what’s up?)

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh (woooooo yeah)

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh (y'all ready)

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh (come on)

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh (yeah, louda, yeah)

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

Okay

Everyday, mary jane