We love to spend our life in a tour bus on the road. In this song you get a glimpse, welcome to our abode. Been to many places, we've done alot of gigs.
Have you heard that Pakis stink. Jews are cheap, bad drivers are Chink. Have you heard that Spics will steal. Japs are sneaks, a Gypsy's deal. Racial hostility.
I gotta reservation. For the man who thinks he's brave. He's got a fascination. That'll take him to his grave. Mental masturbation. Euphoria in the state.
Invading your privacy by authoritative rule. Finding a culprit or maybe a mule. Law breaking citizen tries to keep it cool. Keep it cool. You must try to obstain.
Revenge's a dish best served when it s cold. I m a predator, a wolf in the fold. Menace to society, a deranged psychopath. I m the bastard who brings on the blood bath.
Shadow on my shoulder. Someone's watching me. Shadow on my shoulder. A lost entity. Subtle and silent. A whisper on the wind. Benevolent and quiet. Uneasiness sets in.
(Lips, Reiner, Allison, Dickson). Innocence. Strays. Freedom. Pays. On board computers malfunction and alter their course. Follow official procedure and answer with force.
I see a red door and I want it painted black. No colors anymore, I want them to turn black. I see the girls go by dressed in their summer clothes. I have to turn my head until my darkness goes.
I Know I tease you. And I know you like that. I know I please you. 'Cause that's where it's at. I know you want me. It shines in your eyes. I know you'll take me.
When being bad is being good. Doing things just 'cause you could. Burning bridges to the ground. To ourselves our faith is bound. Hiding lies behind a book.
The music flows so free. The songs inside of me. That never seem to fade. The many things I've seen. And everywhere I've been. And all the songs that I've played.
Nowadays it's just not the same. Now they're playing a different game. I love to think about the things I miss. Sometimes I just like to reminisce. . Looking back - with no regret.
Oh Jane can you wait. I'm coming home, bit I'm running late. Just playing one more town. You know I miss you and I want you around. Oh Jane I'm alone.
Not afraid of looking back. Not afraid of what I lack. I'm not afraid of just moving on. Not afraid of the dark. Not afraid to leave a mark. I'm not afraid of what's gone.
What happened to all the great leaders. The ideals that they believed. They have all died and perished. With ideas that they conceived. . What happened to the great war hero.
Living in a daydream is the way some people live. Stubborn in their ways, no compromise to give. Locking out the real world, letting nothing in. Believing that the world is bad and evil is within.
Magical gris-gris and mojo bag. Ason rattle, Tongue of Dan. . In he Badji a sacred alter room. So begins the ritual of the dead man's tomb. Superstition where it's been said.
Got a strange situation. I think that something's going down. I hear it being whispered. The rumour's out all over town. You see I got a little lady. Who I ain't been treatin' right.
You've tried them all from big to small. But no one's turned your crank. You're here tonight to get done right. I'm gonna fill your tank. Pull in the bay it's your lucky day.
In a small town outside of destiny. The legend lives on yet it lives free. That night the mountains glowed with fiery rage. From the darkness of hell out she came.