Racin down the highway I'd rather have it my way Gotta have more.... Rules on the roadside Floor it like a landmine Keep you on your toes You head
We're in a world of trouble Now isn't that a shame Go down to the city now people 'Cause the streets are all in flames You know what I've been sayin'
There was a time when you were proud You looked up to me with big eyes And I could do no wrong There's something inside It's clearly tearing both of us
This is the wall of dolls Secret world of smalls Look at them all my friend You'll be on of them in the end Frozen smiles and frowns Lives of ups and
We used to have fun Now all we do is fight We know something's wrong It's clear something hear ain't right We ain't over but the writing's on the wall
I have a strange dream I cannot explain And when I'll lay down It will come back again In a mysterious landscape Far beyond my belief In a shape that
You were someone to believe in A place for hope in a changing world Feeling every moment Every one of the years spent in your arms After a lifetime of
Days, no need to count their number No need to keep a record Like the calendar on the wall Days, devoid of all ambition Sitting in the kitchen With the
A prisoner of my paradox Heaven or hell Pacing up and down my cage Too soon to tell What a suffocating state to be Working class heroes Mean nothing to
Up every morning long before day Cooking her breakfast alone She quietly dresses and pulls up the shade And sits in the chair by the phone But nobody
Times are hard and getting rougher Could never understand why my family had to suffer May be it's because we're not as fortunate as others At least we
Los tiempos son duros, son deficil No entiendo por que hubo tanto sacrificio Tal vez es que no fuimos tan afortunados Esos tiempos han pasado por que
As a young child I would walk at your feet I was so in awe The stories you told me the way you would hold me I felt so small You were the best of all
Well Well they blew the horns And the walls came down They'd all been warned And the walls came down They stood there laughing They're not laughing
Hoy estamos festejando, entra ya, no tengas miedo No te asustes que no muerden, somos pocos pero buenos Pasa y tomate una copa, que hay lugar para otra
I need some patience because I have none do I need a conscience or a gun you say I need drugs I think that depends I think revenge is the best medicine
Choking on a bone She comes wandering home Up the twisted stairwell Of the great unknown How we gonna warm If you're stealing our logs? And who's gonna