This is the place, where Rockers go to die. Elvis took a knee, and Springsteen said goodbye. This is the place where you leave it all on stage Keith Richard sings the lead, and Iggy Pop still bleeds. I see you standing there, and I want you to believe That I still believe, it’s 1983 The guitars still sound the same, even though I’ve got no hair Look into my eyes. Yeah, I still kinda care. This is the place, where rockers come to die Hear Johnny Rotten rage! See Mick Jagger cry. This is the place, where we leave it all on stage. Lou Reed forgot the word, Bowie faked outrage. I May be getting old, but I still wanna scream Time’s slipping through my hands, I want you to believe. Old rockers never die, they just kinda fade away Let’s turn our backs on time, I know you still believe. This is the place where rockers go to die Costello gave a damn, man Bono never lies. This is the place where we leave it all on stage Dee Dee never let us down, Ian Curtis lives today! Take my hand tonight, even though I’m feeling cold. Death’s grip can be our bond, romance is never old. Turn out the lights, and slip into my bed Young feelings never die, It’s all just in your head. This is the place where rockers go to die Morrison wore a beard, Hendrix never died. This is the place where we leave it all on stage Stipe still loves the moon, Madonna’s getting laid. Madonna’s getting laid… Madonna’s getting laid… Madonna’s getting laid…She’s such a fake! Madonna…..She’s getting laid!