This one of them songs that you put on

When you on the interstate and feelin′ all alone

When everything's wrong you gotta hold onAnd when your back′s against the wall remember be strong

And the band plays on, and the band plays on

And the band plays on, and the band plays on

And the band plays on, and the band plays on

And the band plays on, and the band plays on

And the band plays on

I've been through plenty shit, it shoulda made me weakened

Somehow I rose through the ashes unscarred and strengthened

I put it on my father, no matter how hard this life can get

I'm gonna rock this son of a bitch, and I′m no longer takin′ any shit

I'm stressed out and you are too

Gotta pay bills and you do too

I′m high as fuck

If you only knew how hard it is bein' this damn cool

Always on call, my phones stop ringin′

I need a bar, but now it's what I′m thinkin'

What is that, you say? Well, I have a crowd

Rollercoaster what I am drinkin'

New boys don′t work, look at ′em throwin' words

Although, I need to quit again

But soon as I try to go a day or too

I′m caught up in some shit again

I can't win, but I′m gettin' close

No time now to turn back around

As long as the band keeps playin′ on

I'll always fuckin' put it down

This one of them songs that you put on

When you on the interstate and feelin′ all alone

When everything′s wrong you gotta hold on

And when your back's against the wall remember be strong

And the band plays on, and the band plays on

And the band plays on, and the band plays on

And the band plays on (yeah), and the band plays on

And the band plays on (yeah), and the band plays on

And the band plays on

The band plays on, the band plays on

But me while in the hood the gram weighs on

Feel like Nelly when he had the band-aid on

I′m hot, but the radio don't play the damn song

So I just keep on makin′ music here without a deal

I make that music for the people out there poppin' pills

The ones that smokin′ scrill, that's barely gettin' by

They live and chit-chat, some days they wish they′d die

So we give ′em songs they can bump and ride and listen to

Shit that helps 'em get it through, help ′em with they issues too

Fucked up in the head, I swear that I have got them issues too

Never knew so many people shared the same point of view

This one of them songs that you put on

When you on the interstate and feelin' all alone

When everything′s wrong you gotta hold on

And when your back's against the wall remember be strong

And the band plays on, and the band plays on

And the band plays on, and the band plays on

And the band plays on, and the band plays on

And the band plays on, and the band plays on

And the band plays on

As long as the band is playin′ I'll be front and center

I've always considered myself a sinner and a winner

But all it takes is a chain of events to make me crumble

I think after my pops passed, he took a piece of humble (damn)

Now I′m cutthroat to the bone hoe

Play to the beat of my own drum

I swear I′ll choke the next person

That AK's me, let me hold somethin′

I'm fed up, I′m on the road

I'm doin′ shows, I ain't goin' home

On I40, in the fast lane

Tryna get away from all the wrong

It′s catchin′ up, I'm drivin′ faster

It ain't gettin′ the best of me

Only reason I made it this far is I have the recipe

I know what I'm doin′, 10 years, and I'm only ventin' a little bit

If shit really get bad you′ll know ′cause I'll fuck around and kill a bitch

This one of them songs that you put on

When you on the interstate and feelin′ all alone

When everything's wrong you gotta hold on

And when your back′s against the wall remember be strong

And the band plays on, and the band plays on

And the band plays on, and the band plays on

And the band plays on, and the band plays on

And the band plays on, and the band plays on

And the band plays on