I don't know why
but I can be very cold
it's not really me, it's something
burning down in my soul
it's the years of music
played without stop-
-ing like a high flying bird
some day I'm bound to drop
God help the man, God help the man
God help the man who plays Rock and Roll
When you're on your way up
it feels so right
now you finally made it cause you're
standing in the spotlight
come on boy, give it all you've got
everybody's counting on you
to stay up on the top
God help the man---
So hard to stop, when all you've got
a lotta people screamin cause they think you're hot
they don't feel the pain
don't understand the strain
they don't know what this fame is doing to your brain
God help the man---