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Lyrics
all us rockers keep pushing on we rise then we fall no one stays on top forever what goes up must go down some folk say it's all in vain this madness, rock n roll sometimes i wonder why i'm here a song only lasts for so long i don't want to be another statistic in a pile of rock i just want to be a star, i just want to be on top there's only one place that i'd rather be is where there's love, joy, and peace there's a beat inside our brains, the rhythm is alive if you're smart and stay insane you'll stand the test of time rock pile, it's just a rock pile
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