: They all, were losers, And none had a dime. And they all drew pictures, Of what was stored in their minds. Questions and answers, Filled with fables
: The boys down at Johnny D's, They're lookin' for love to tend. Music and language tapes, They're getting down at the Bitter End. Hot nights and bright
: Into the darkness that all men must face, Within the brief hours, of your life here on earth. Pain thrashed into his life, the great prince stood firm
: They all called her Tokyo, the boys know her as Rose. The game is not a good one, it's the only one she knows. Jet black hair, lipstick glowin' red
: Road racin', Movin' on down the line. Shiftin' gears, and time Move so fast I can't Hands on the wheel road again Baby Radio's blastin' Rockin' all
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: Runaway, all alone, on these streets you call your home Fade to black, painted smile On these streets there cries a wounded child On the run, shadows
: We climb aboard the eagle made of steel Get ready for another flight Another town, another city will appear Through the darkness of the night A flash
: Thundering down from the mountain you ride Clutching a sword made of steel The ones you call friends they all left you for dead Alone on the battlefield
: I am the living end, i have the touch, the last man on earth I am your only friend, that ain't saying much I think you know what it's worth I've got
: Oh god what have i done ? In the shadows on the dark side Neath the skies of crimson doom In the streets i hear the wind cry Evil sings the devil's
: Riding the white horse faithful and true With the armies of heaven behind His eyes were like fire, he wore many crowns He suffered the pain for mankind
: A streak of Lightning is shooting through the air Electric sun lights the sky His face is fighting, so evil one's beware Men of disaster hear his cry
: I was born on these Streets years ago I was the king of the neighbourhoood Fast on my feet i was elite I was the star of the show This task must be
: What's the use of moving on Maybe here's where i belong I've had my fill of life's uncertainties You think too much they say your strange They even
: I'm travelin' in my car, I call my automobile, Something's sayin', boy you got to go on. I'm feelin' overdrive, you're sittin' at my side. Can you
What's the use of moving on Maybe here's where i belong I've had my fill of life's uncertainties You think too much they say your strange They even raised
They all, were losers, And none had a dime. And they all drew pictures, Of what was stored in their minds. Questions and answers, Filled with fables
