If I could stick my pen in my heart,
I would spill it all over the stage.

Would it satisfy ya, would it slide on by ya,
would you think the boy is strange? Ain´t he strange?

If I could win ya, if I could sing ya
a love song so divine,

would it be enough for your cheating heart
if I broke down and cried? If I cried?

I said I know it´s only rock ´n roll but I like it.
I know it´s only rock´n roll but I like it, like it, yes, I do.

Oh, well, I like it, I like it, I like it.
I said can´t you see that this old boy has been a lonely?

If I could stick a knife in my heart,
suicide right on stage,

would it be enough for your teenage lust,
would it help to ease the pain? Ease your brain?

If I could dig down deep in my heart
feelings would flood on the page.

Would it satisfy ya, would it slide on by ya,
would ya think the boy´s insane? He´s insane.

I said I know it´s only rock ´n roll but I like it