How are you?. How are you?. How are you?. How are you?. . Had a dream I could turn back time. Had to stop to rewind my memory. Had a vision of the ruby sky.
Beneath the smash-gulf gold. There lies a tale untold. This tale so deep that I've been carrying all my life. I can't release my thoughts. Like in a frozen dream.
Have yourself a merry little Christmas. Let your heart be light. From now on, our troubles will be out of sight. Have yourself a merry little Christmas.
Hell-hound, hot leather on your legs. You're riding on is hell-bound. And you're the one they claim. That smokin powder keg. . It's going down in flames.
Go!. I was born in ashes of molten hatred. Raised by the demons in abodes of the end. The reaper's scythe I fall upon to light my path. Wrecked by mangled wounds of life I have become.
When the night has stayed too long. And tears won't keep. When the sun beats down too strong. Our love runs deep. . And our love will hold up the sky.
She don't care about my car. And she don't care about my money. And that's real good because I don't got a lot to spend. But if I did it wouldn't mean nothin'.