…Yes, I was playing some troubadour shows in Playa de las Americas, Tenerife, Canary Islands last christmas when this girl came to me and said she really loved my shit. Especially the Rodhouse blues. I was playing…

…destiny. And plays with dirty money. Choosing and losing his faith. One shot / famous face today plays with dirty money / Player that hates the game / Tired and lost, getting too old, always did what he was told. It ends…

…Embrace the fame, red squadron leader Call out his name, Rote Kampfflieger In the game to win, a gambler rolls the dice Eighty allies paid the price And he's flying Higher, the king of the sky He's flying too fast and he's…

…creation, hold on for a while. Go on and shake the cradle, one fine dirty angel. One hopeless act too fatal, saw the sunrise, this is my life. The revelation is you. Take and lay down the faith, ain't that the same…

…past houses, farms & fields Passin′ graves that have no name, freight yards full of old black men And the graveyards of rusted automobiles Good mornin' America, how are you? Don't you know me? I′m your native son! I′m the…

…games I devoted my whole life That's the story simplified I'm not afraid to take defeat when it's mine to receive (There ain't no mystery) and breathe out for the last time though I'm inclined to believe: I'll survive…

…Mary so bloody. I'll set the whole wide world on fire, with a small peace of Candy and switch to overdrive. She's pretty fine, and she knows that I'm too drunk to take her home for the night. So she leaves the door wide…

…can feel the heat Smell the fear of a nuclear Monday Genocide's got the name of Martial law Then you raze it all A sunset by the ocean chophouse The wine is good with river prawns The troopers leaving pale and worn-out…