When your mom and dad are ten feet tallYou got a superhero poster on your wallDon't know the world's full of greed and lustYou just slide into third and ride the school busWrestling is real, summer goes fastThe dollar bill feels like a wad of cashThere's war and drugs and guns on hipsBut all you're thinking about's how far you can skipRock, rock, rockThen your wheels on your back turn to gasolineGet your first taste of love and nicotineYour heart gets broke, your folks find you lyingYou lose a few bites and learn you ain't a fighterYou know what's wrong and you know what's rightBut you wanna be cool on a Friday nightSomebody puts a bottle in front of your faceFor the first time you're stuck between a hard placeAnd rock, rock, rockRock, rock, rockLa, la, la, laLa, la, la, laYeahWhen you're paying bills and you're working hardAnd you're with your friends at the local barHook up with someone, tell them how you feelJust like that is something realYou meet their mom and you meet their dadStart having thoughts you never hadLike that's the kinda thing worth waking up forNext thing you know you're saving up for a rockYeah, a rockA rockA rockOne day your breath costs life itselfBut gets hung on heaven's shelfThey say a few words like it's a damn shameThen they lay you down and they write your name on a rockA rockA rockA rockA rockYeah we're all just living life on a rockWe're all just living life on a rockWe're all just living life on a rockWe're all just living life on a rockThey say we're all just living life on a rockWe're all just living life on a rockWe're all just living life on a rockYeah we're all just living life on a rockWe're all just living life on a lock, yeah.© transcript Emily Beynon