Rock, The

He met me on the boulevard
I wasn’t even crying hard
The rain and all the falling leaves
I feel them coming onto me
Lord of the flies in the start
A total eclipse of the heart
I feel like I’m falling apart
I feel like I’ve won

You’ve got the rock
You’ve got the rock
You’ve got the rock
You’ve got the rock
You’ve got the rock

You’ve got the rock
You’ve got the rock
You’ve got the rock
You’ve got the rock
You’ve got the rock

You’ve got the rock
You’ve got the rock
You’ve got the rock
You’ve got the rock
You’ve got the rock

Get the [beep] away from me
Be careful what you say to me
You used to want to play with me
And now you want none
Lord of the flies in the trash
I just drank a tank of gas!
The earth, I just want it to last
I’ve only got one

You’ve got the rock
You’ve got the rock
You’ve got the rock
You’ve got the rock
You’ve got the rock

You’ve got the rock
You’ve got the rock
You’ve got the rock
You’ve got the rock
You’ve got the rock

You’ve got the rock
You’ve got the rock
You’ve got the rock
You’ve got the rock
You’ve got the rock