Letra de 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 strongAnd 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 onI'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 taking 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 being this damn coolAlways on call, my phones stop ringing 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 two I'm caught up in some shit again I can't win but I'm getting close No time now to turn back around As long as the band keeps playing on, I'll always fuckin' put it downThis 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 strongAnd 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 onThe band plays on, the band plays on But meanwhile, 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 making music here without a deal I make that music for the people out there poppin' pills The ones that smoking scrill, that's barely getting by They live and chit-chat, some days, they wish they'd die So we give 'em songs they can bump 'n' 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 viewThis 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 strongAnd 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 onAs long as the band is playing, 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 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 asks me let me hold somethingI'm fed up, I'm on the road I'm doing shows, I ain't going home On i40, in the fast lane Tryna get away from all the wrong It's catching up, I'm driving faster It ain't getting the best of me Only reason I made it this far is I have the recipe I know what I'm doin', ten years in, I'm only venting a little bit If shit really get bad, you'll know 'cause I'll fuck around and kill a bitchThis 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 strongAnd 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