Write on even though there's noone listening to your song
Write on shine on
get it together let your light break through
Shine on baby shine on
write on
Sitting on your own waiting for the phone come on
Come on come on write on for your fame and fortu
Freedom Of Speech Won't Feed My Children lyrics

Liberty, sweet liberty 
Charitable respectability 
Then pacifism killed us all 
For all the tourists on the Berlin wall 
So 
ne
Will follow you comin' strong
comin' strong.

Don't feel bad 'cos the radio ain't playin' 'em
It won't be long till you're going out slayin' 'em
Shine on
you're not the first you won't be the last
To feel the frustration of a musical fast
Write on
baby write on
sing your rock and
Eyes On The Ground lyrics

Words and Music: Doug MacMillan
Really ought to check the hair.
Or maybe you don't care.
Here it comes from t
roll
With a touch of soul ballads with feeling
Send your audience a reeling rock on
rock on
Find a man with a van a back up band who'll give you
A hand on your one night stand rock on
baby rock on
Give 'em your licks getting off on their kicks
Swayin' on motion to a rhytmic lotion r
Gotta Pull Myself Together lyrics

Now that I know why did I doubt you
I let you go, now I'm without you
Thought I was Cool, imagination
I was the fool, fell to te
ock on
Baby rock on.
Music freaks and all those hustlers
hangers on
Trying to make a cow rock on don't sign on the line
Till you know it's all fine it's your life baby
You got to give it time
rock on baby
rock on.
Write on even though there's noone listening to your song . . .