Rock City

Do I ever dream
Of a heaven on Earth
Without making it seem
Talent would be passing at birth

Evicting chances for the better
Living to be a higher me
Dark lives on, together
With White Stripes of society

Tormenting passion, nights of crime
Punishment hasn't written me any letters
But with the fire on a high
I bet a good Marshall matters

Raindrops are clouding ambition
Dare you to try and have one like mine is
With all but perfect decisions
We try to be Michigan's finest in Michigan's finest

On my way am I, living for the morning
Dying for the evening I am
Skyscraping fantasy, the place I was born in
Is the same where I will make my stand