Robyn Hitchcock - Mr. Rock 'n' Roll lyrics

I won't breathe and I won't snarl and I won't even come I'll be like a statue, I'll be curious and numb Sounds that grow on top of you will leave you standing hard Like a damaged piece of wood or like a tub of lard Mr. Rock 'N' Roll, are you receiving me? Please I won't interact with you or mess you up at all I won't stand and I won't crawl and I won't even fall Silence is a radio that you can call your own Be ma**aged by people who collect outside your phone Mr. Rock 'N' Roll, are you receiving me? Please We used to dance to you, boy I used to dance to you, boy And your humming I won't dream and I won't blink and I won't even hear There'll be a religious voice and no one will be there Eyes that shine and globes that smart and you'll be feeling fine Up on the horizon where the eagles' talons shine Mr. Rock 'N' Roll, are you receiving me? Please