I Sell My Kids for Rock'n'roll - Crucified Barbara

You say I’m good for being a girl

Not sure I’m in it for real

For years I proved you wrong

Then you say I’m getting too old

Can’t hear you now

I’m sorry, we’re playing too loud

I sell my kids for rock n' roll

Sex, late nights and alcohol

What a dirty woman

You think it’s true, don’t you

Think about it one more time

I’m just a player in a band

That’s what I do

Living the dream, not you

You wonder how we get along

Find the time to write any songs

You think we’re busy painting our nails

And all the things we girls gotta do

Can’t hear you now

I’m sorry, we’re playing too loud

I sell my kids for rock n' roll

Sex, late nights and alcohol

What a dirty woman

You think it’s true you don’t you

Think about it one more time

I’m just a player in a band

That’s what I do

Living the dream, not you

I’m just a player in a band

Think about it one more time

I sell my kids for rock n' roll

Sex, late nights and alcohol

What a dirty woman

You think it’s true, don’t you

Think about it one more time

I’m just a player in a band

That’s s what I do

Living the dream, not you

I sell my kids

I sell my kids

I sell my kids for rock n' roll