Evil Rock (Calvert Robert)

Hey Ma, take a look at your boy Up on the stage with his latest toy His hair to his shoulders, growing it down to his knees He looks like he's suffering from a social disease Rock 'n' roll music has taken his soul Possesses his mind, your baby it stole Rock 'n' roll music, is it out of control It's evil music; it's rock 'n' roll Hey Ma, take a look at your kid He's summoned a demon straight out of the id He don't know what he's doin' now, he's blindly inspired The boss has just told him "I'm afraid son, you're fired" Rock 'n' roll music has taken his soul Possesses his mind, your baby it stole Rock 'n' roll music, is it out of control It's evil music; it's rock 'n' roll (All right, Nik, let's rock) Your daughters have dropped out of panties and bras They walk around naked at music bazaars They lie down with long-hairs, they make love to guitars They ride round in vans, not in limousine cars Rock 'n' roll music has taken their souls Possesses their minds, your babies it stole Rock road to ruin it's full of great holes It's evil music; it's rock 'n' roll Rock 'n' roll music killed all your best sons Dying for the sins that you never done Their songs pressed in plastic and they're dressed as tin cans They just didn't ask it, they never made plans Rock 'n' roll music has taken their souls Possesses their minds, your babies it stole Rock 'roll music yeah it's takin' its toll It's evil music; it's rock 'n' roll I like it I know it's evil But I like it Oh, it's evil rock Yes, I like it It's evil But I like it It's evil But I like it It's evil But I like it It's evil Evil, but I like it