Intro: Em C Em C Em C With eyes of fire Em C No one can see Em C The smoke from the sweet grass Em
Reign of violence - behind convent walls Diving into - vile debaucheries Cock craving nuns - degenerated clerics Mortify the flesh - united in blasphemy
Under suburbia the energy flows Into the night slowly the city goes I know, you're out there are thinking of me Take away my troubles, make me see clearly
Highway Bill's on the rotary still And he can't even feel the pain Of a sun dried shoulder and a scar from a boulder That cut him right across his vein
Highway Bill's on the rotary still and he can't even feel the pain Of a sun dried shoulder and a scar from a boulder that cut him right across his vein
Somewhere life is good, and things go as they should it's hard to find, but that's alright yeah Searching for the way, push harder everyday It's deep
Somewhere life is good and things go as they should It's hard to find but that?s alright Searching for the way, push harder everyday It's deep inside
What would I give for just a few moments What would I give just to have you near Tell me you would try to slip away somehow Oh, I need you darling, I
Take me to heart and I'll always love you And nobody can make me do wrong Take me for granted leaving love unshown Makes will power weak and temptation
Mustang Sally Guess you better slow your Mustang down Mustang Sally, my baby Guess you better slow that Mustang down You been runnin' all over the town
You're my man Hey Oh, you look me in the eye baby I wanna tell you a story, every man oughta know If you want a little lovin', you gotta start real slow
Look here girls, take this advice, and remember always in life Into each heart, some tears must fall Though you love and loose, you must stand tall '
Said to the man at the railroad station "I want a ticket, just for one" He said, "Well, if you insist Where you wanna go, Miss?" Oh, destination anywhere
Fierce- steel eyed devils For whom the sun never sets Proud-Iron youth Of the noble cultures of the past Striding- like greyhounds keen Where glory beckons
Vomit on a wino's whiskers, the savage nomad shits himself standing up.
Fall around the fire, And I, fall around the fire A higher me for you, Hire me for you Fall around town, down For the rest of the world to drown For
With eyes of fire No one can see The smoke from the sweet grass Covers me I am drawn I am drawn to her Like a moth to a flame She leads me down Unbound
I knew a plant whose roots were bound And then returned into the ground Every day I watched it grow Every day it struggled so Roots were bound, the roots