Verse Sitting at the bottom of this rock n roll hill. Looking up to see who’s at the top of the bill. Slugging it out in these battles of the bands. I never thought this dream would have these demands. Pre Chorus But I can see the light at the end of the day. I know my next song could be the one that breaks in a big way. Sometimes it is hard to keep up the grind but I gotta keep the dream alive. Chorus I’m in a two bit pub band in two bit pub land. I love what I do but I don’t feel in demand. I feel like busting out of this rock n roll grave. Sometimes I feel like a rock n roll knave. Verse I’m so tired of eating stale bread pudding when the headliner gets a feast fit for a king. This second best living is giving me a headache. You talk about being a star and I can’t relate. Pre Chorus When we hit that first chord the crowd acts bored. We really hate being ignored. They all want the band with songs on the radio. Not the band with songs they don’t know. Chorus I’m in a two bit pub band in two bit pub land. I love what I do but I don’t feel in demand. I feel like busting out of this rock n roll grave. Sometimes I feel like a rock n roll knave. Bridge I miss my folks back home and the life I used to know. This living in dumpy motels just has to go. I ain’t seen a familiar face in so long. Living out of a suitcase seems so wrong. Verse None of the groupies go for us, only the slags. Being second on the bill is such a drag. Maybe we shouldn’t smoke ciggies on the stage. Maybe we should clean up our image. Pre Chorus We are a band called the Moths. We want you to remember our name. Soon we hope to find fortune and fame. We know we are good. Why can’t others see the same? Chorus I’m in a two bit pub band in two bit pub land. I love what I do but I don’t feel in demand. I feel like busting out of this rock n roll grave. Sometimes I feel like a rock n roll knave.
