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We Play For Free Lyrics
Up and down
Win or lose
We roll the dice
In this life we choose
And every song
Is a magic trick
Applause an addiction
We just can’t kick
22 hours of chaos
2 hours of ecstasy
We get paid for the lonely nights
Crushing lows, perilous heights
We get paid for loading the gear
Hearing your voice through our bittersweet tears
We wouldn’t trade a moment
Living out our fantasy
‘Cause when we hit that stage
Your passion pays our wage
And we play for free
Broken down
East of Buffalo
On the road
To a sold-out show
No time to lose
We hit the stage
It’s our history
Turn another page
If you think that it’s a non-stop party
Come with us and you will see
We get paid for the lonely nights
Crushing lows, perilous heights
We get paid for loading the gear
Hearing your voice through your bittersweet tears
We wouldn’t trade a moment
Living out our fantasy
‘Cause when we hit that stage
Your passion pays our wage
And we play for free
There’s something ‘bout this rush we’re feeling
We look around, we must be dreaming
Faces smiling, people cheering
Suddenly it’s worth the miles
We get paid for the lonely nights
Crushing lows, perilous heights
We get paid for loading the gear
Hearing your voice through your bittersweet tears
We wouldn’t trade a moment
Living out our fantasy
‘Cause when we hit that stage
Your passion pays our wage
And we play for free
Win or lose
We roll the dice
In this life we choose
And every song
Is a magic trick
Applause an addiction
We just can’t kick
22 hours of chaos
2 hours of ecstasy
Crushing lows, perilous heights
We get paid for loading the gear
Hearing your voice through our bittersweet tears
We wouldn’t trade a moment
Living out our fantasy
‘Cause when we hit that stage
Your passion pays our wage
And we play for free
East of Buffalo
On the road
To a sold-out show
No time to lose
We hit the stage
It’s our history
Turn another page
If you think that it’s a non-stop party
Come with us and you will see
Crushing lows, perilous heights
We get paid for loading the gear
Hearing your voice through your bittersweet tears
We wouldn’t trade a moment
Living out our fantasy
‘Cause when we hit that stage
Your passion pays our wage
And we play for free
We look around, we must be dreaming
Faces smiling, people cheering
Suddenly it’s worth the miles
Crushing lows, perilous heights
We get paid for loading the gear
Hearing your voice through your bittersweet tears
We wouldn’t trade a moment
Living out our fantasy
‘Cause when we hit that stage
Your passion pays our wage
And we play for free
Song Info
Submitted by
octavarium64 On Dec 26, 2020
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