Impellitteri - Rock and Roll Heroes lyrics

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