...for some..it is the only sound..and some end up calling it noise....this is how rock goes...and over in college....every one...either fakes to be loving rock...or seriously does....either way the tide....the wind of change is in.....and rock's the age old... over in campus

as old as the rolling stone of bob dylan.........u turn heads around...and find those aspiring rockstars....people....tuning..in to..hardly 3 or 4 of the new age...and aimin in already of flying high....one thing that goes guranteed is ...u do end up being high....and the flight depends on high u have been.......the mood does remind me of ...some lyrics by nickelback...

I'm gonna trade this life for fortune and fame
I'd even cut my hair and change my name
'Cause we all just wanna be big rockstars
Livin in hilltop houses driving fifteen cars
The girls come easy and the drugs come cheap
We'll all stay skinny 'cause we just won't eat
And I'll hang out in the coolest bars
with the coolest chicks...whory pornstars
Every good digger's
Gonna wind up there
Every college girl
With her bleach streaked hair

Hey hey I wanna be a rockstar