No reason to feel that way
But closed minds won`t always change their ways
No hard feellings, but this I must say
Start a fire, and we`ll make it pay
We`re gonna follow you
Follow you up
We`re gonna be there too
Another critic, the oldest profession
One more expert, an endless procession
No hard feelings, but this you must know
You need a lesson in rock and roll
Judge not, lest you be judged yourself
Curse not, you may be cursed as well
If the music doesn`t move you, then leave it alone
You`ll understand when we all get home
And when you stand before the Father`s throne
Robed in glory, you won`t be alone
Rock and roll is just a job we do
When its time to go, we`ll be right behind you