We were the suspects, you were the mark
  We got to scheming, that's when things they got
  They got a little dark

  We told old stories, stretching the truth
  Zach never got it, he said, my beat, my beat
  My beat is lost on you

    And they talked, they talked longer than we thought
    They caught wind
    They're circling
    We gotta roll out before we fold
    We gotta get back to the earth and soul and rawk and roll
    Get back, and say goodbye to Zack

  We were the suspects, you were the mark
  We got to scheming, that's when things they got
  They got a little dark

    Where's the earth?
    Where's the soul?
    Where's the soul?
    Where's the rawk 'n roll?

  We gotta get back to the earth and soul and rawk and roll
  Get back, and say goodbye to Zack

    He's got no earth, soul, no rawk 'n roll
    He's got no earth, soul, no rawk 'n roll
    Rawk 'n roll