

Listen to the noise around The concrete walls echo the so-called modern
sound Rock and Roll died long before The green river has turned
to a deeper brown
Let's try to get out of town
Come on people come on
Wake up, Rocktopia is waiting
Come on people, come on
The new beats have become
comfortably numb
They have arrested the joker and the thief But there is no
space and time to grieve
Everywhere people hearing without listening In vain
we are looking for the king (wheeew) (ahhhh)
Come on people come on
Wake up, Rocktopia is waiting
Come on people come on
There are guitars and drums,
an old sound newborn A strictly rhythm blowing the horn And the
singer lives forever
when he gets up on the stage It's only Rock and Roll
but it brings you back in times and space
Come on people come on
Wake up Rocktopia is waiting
Come on people come on
Stand up