Put on the headset, get on. The stage. Out on a midnight escapade. Didn't want to steal your. Thunder. Wouldn't want to play your. Game. Makin' all the headlines.
Blinded by a bright beam. Shattered by the windscreen. Stunned by the whiplash. I'm a victim of a bad crash. I can do nothing right. I never sleep at night.
I see trouble coming man,. Well Im coming to a fork,. Sliding down a road,. Gonna lick em on down,. Were gonna run right out,. Im a fighting fool,. And Im hungry for you,.
Heroes, hard to find. Don't make the news 'til they're doin' time. Schemers turn the screw. They get the word and they drop on you. Lay down the law black of the night.
Well, I met her in the garden,. Underneath that old apple tree,. Sitting with a handful of flowers,. Looking as cool as can be.. We talked away a couple of hours,.
Well I met her in the garden. Underneath that old apple tree. Sitting with a handful of flowers. Looking as cool as can be. We talked away a couple of hours.
You paint a picture. So it's plain to see. Ain't no hiding. No security. I'll be watching. Every move you make. When you hear the rattle. Better be awake.
Crashed out on the market,. Out blood on the floor. Busted man on show. Bundled out of the City, out. Of the door. Thrown up against the wall. Put out of the picture, axe.
(Intro). . We all came down from montraux,on the lake geneva shoreline. To make records with a mobile,we didn't have much time. Frank Zeffer and among others,were at the best place around.
Put your gear into fire. Lay your bullets on the ground. Turn your head to desire. There's a woman going down. She said she'll rough you up, all the way.
Why don't you hang up,. Won't you back up. Will you pack up and head for higher ground,. I know you and, you know me,. Tell me what it is you want it to be.
Diamonds, and dust. Poor man last, rich man first. Lamborghinis, caviar. Dry martini, Shangi-La. . I've got a burnin' feelin'. Deep inside of me. It's yearnin'.
Put your gear into fire. Lay your bullets on the ground. Turn your head to desire. There's a woman going down. She gonna rough you up, all the way. Then she gonna spit you out, count your days.
Come on honey, take a trip with me. We'll take a double shot of ectasy. I'll drink some water from a wooden cup. Keep a rocking till the sun comes up.
You learn to sing. You learn to play. Why don't the businessmen. Ever learn to pay. . That's show business [Show business]. Show business [Show business].
(Yow! One, two). Out on the town, looking for a woman. Gonna give me good love. Anybody want to hand off me. And give me plenty of. She was standing alone over by the jukebox.
All you women who want a man of the street. But you don't know which way you want to turn. Just keep a coming and put your hand out to me. 'Cause I'm the one who's gonna make you burn.
All you women who want a man of the street. But you don't know which way you want to turn. Just keep a coming and put your hand out to me. 'Cause I'm the one who's gonna make you burn.
(Yow! One, two). Out on the town, looking for a woman. Gonna give me good love. Anybody want to hand off me. And give me plenty of. She was standing alone over by the jukebox.
A little game of falling down,. You rock 'n' roll when the call come 'round,. Come on baby, and make some time,. Made in the shade and you wished it'd turned around,.