Hey, a golden sunrise, it's a Santa Anna day! Hey, a golden sunrise, it's a Santa Anna day!. A butterfly tattoo, with lots of booze, hey a golden sunrise it's a Santa Ana day!.
The metal scene has gone to piss. Boneheads lead the way. Playing fast because It's in. And then they go away. Instead of kicking major butt. They start to slow it down.
We've got to unify. it's time to live free or die. it's time to lead for the people. Revolution rock. Not another mcJobs bill from the kooks on the hill.
Warriors of leather unchained to rule the night. Ganglands join together to fight the metal fight. Speed and fury now delivered to the hungry crowd. Trashing like there's no tomorrow, that's what it's about.
My most virtuous seeming queen, though you fret me, you cannot play up on me. You are the Martian queen!. words unspoken.. Signal broken.. Silence more valuable than token conversation without meaning..
All I've ever done, All I've ever been, in the wind.. Make a better plan, be a better man than you were.. Our remedies often lie within.. Persevere, the future's here..
Give me the weapons, I'll finish the job. I do what I have to, to win. killing the weak if they're not on my side. I don't know the meaning of sin. under command if you're paying my price.
And now's the time.. It's really always been the time for you.. In my heart where you once were - a grand canyon.. Whoa, whoa yeah; time to go. Whoa whoa yeah; time to go..
Pretty as an angel, but the bone of the devil. The smile of a fox, but talking on the level. The figure of a lady peekin' through the holes. Tying down my wings, pulling on my soul.
Once eve, she said to me "Let's pluck sin from the tree. Do you really want to be bare naked & free? Knowledge can't be evil.". And heaven is in your arms. Paradise is what thinking makes it so..
You took it for granted, you thought I would leave. Your friends were in the bar, you picked a fight. You never expected that I was protected. You never saw the danger in your sight.
Going to leave work early. bringing a cooler and a beach towel. 86 off-shore breeze. completely content making castles and sand. Good times going solo.
Living on the east side, trouble's on it's way. Get your piece together, take your place and stay. Is your pistol loaded? ain't no room for buts. Strangers eye to eye, hope you've got the guts.
Rising power, feel the speed as I shift into high gear. All alone, I own the road, I know your gates are near. Hellsent, whipped with fury. death certificate I signed.
I don't think you realize the way things really are. Play with fire, burn yourself, you let things go too far. Now you come to me and say that you can't pay your dues.
We've built up our courage. We won't be discouraged to fight. We struggle for power. Our armies devour the night. They've tried to withstand. But we'll gain command in the end.
I put my gloves on, I go outside. I rev my engine and I'm ready to ride. I'm hyperactive, I'm on a tear. I'm on the highway going who knows where. I feel explosive, I feel uptight.
Late at night you open the door. Your old man's drunk and madder then hell. Another violent conflict, you never asked for this. The place that you call home is now a cell.
I should've kept my big mouth shut. I should've known my place. this always happens every time. I'm leaving in disgrace. my self-control is facing. my anger's on the rise.