Top of the Mud

I’d like to see us into
Somewhere where we’ve never been to
So let’s not get waylaid
Not even in a dream
Dream
Might not be much fun
Without any fans
But who is to blame
If we don’t sound the same
Same
As music’s not enough
And pop is not forever
Forget where we came from
And move over much nearer
Nearer
I know when we hit stage
We hit nothing but rock
None left for the asking
No rocking the boat
Boat
I know when we hit stage
We hit nothing but rock
None left for the asking
No rocking the boat