In the neon lights of LA, we've made our stand
With dreams as big as the city, guitars in hand
We've rocked the Whisky, tore up the stage
But still, our name fades in the neon haze
Chasing fame, it's a never-ending ride
Trading nights for days, on this wild side
We're the kings of the Sunset Strip, in our own minds
But the road to glory is paved with broken rhymes
We've hustled hard, through the smoke and the sweat
Every gig's a gamble, but we're not done yet
From the Viper Room to the Roxy, we've left our mark
But fame's a fickle mistress, leaving us in the dark
Chasing fame, it's a never-ending ride
Trading nights for days, on this wild side
We're the kings of the Sunset Strip, in our own minds
But the road to glory is paved with broken rhymes
In the alley's grip, where dreams are sold,
We're the sleaze-soaked rebels, hungering for fame's gold
The city's heartbeat pulses with electric dreams
But behind the glamour, nothing's as it seems
We've tasted stardom's tease, like a bittersweet kiss
But the music business ain't for the faint of heart, it's hit or miss
Chasing fame, it's a never-ending ride
Trading nights for days, on this wild side
We're the kings of the Sunset Strip, in our own minds
But the road to glory is paved with broken rhymes
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In the neon lights of LA, we've made our stand
With dreams as big as the city, guitars in hand
We've rocked the Whisky, tore up the stage
But still, our name fades in the neon haze
Chasing fame, it's a never-ending ride
Trading nights for days, on this wild side
We're the kings of the Sunset Strip, in our own minds
But the road to glory is paved with broken rhymes
We've hustled hard, through the smoke and the sweat
Every gig's a gamble, but we're not done yet
From the Viper Room to the Roxy, we've left our mark
But fame's a fickle mistress, leaving us in the dark
Chasing fame, it's a never-ending ride
Trading nights for days, on this wild side
We're the kings of the Sunset Strip, in our own minds
But the road to glory is paved with broken rhymes
In the alley's grip, where dreams are sold,
We're the sleaze-soaked rebels, hungering for fame's gold
The city's heartbeat pulses with electric dreams
But behind the glamour, nothing's as it seems
We've tasted stardom's tease, like a bittersweet kiss
But the music business ain't for the faint of heart, it's hit or miss
Chasing fame, it's a never-ending ride
Trading nights for days, on this wild side
We're the kings of the Sunset Strip, in our own minds
But the road to glory is paved with broken rhymes
With dreams as big as the city, guitars in hand
We've rocked the Whisky, tore up the stage
But still, our name fades in the neon haze
Chasing fame, it's a never-ending ride
Trading nights for days, on this wild side
We're the kings of the Sunset Strip, in our own minds
But the road to glory is paved with broken rhymes
We've hustled hard, through the smoke and the sweat
Every gig's a gamble, but we're not done yet
From the Viper Room to the Roxy, we've left our mark
But fame's a fickle mistress, leaving us in the dark
Chasing fame, it's a never-ending ride
Trading nights for days, on this wild side
We're the kings of the Sunset Strip, in our own minds
But the road to glory is paved with broken rhymes
In the alley's grip, where dreams are sold,
We're the sleaze-soaked rebels, hungering for fame's gold
The city's heartbeat pulses with electric dreams
But behind the glamour, nothing's as it seems
We've tasted stardom's tease, like a bittersweet kiss
But the music business ain't for the faint of heart, it's hit or miss
Chasing fame, it's a never-ending ride
Trading nights for days, on this wild side
We're the kings of the Sunset Strip, in our own minds
But the road to glory is paved with broken rhymes
Writer: Mike Hopkins
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