: [Intro]
: 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
: A slave to indulgence, a slave who obstains A slave to your pleasure, a slave to your pain A slave to a business, a mistress, a wife Slave to the bottle
: Say hello to the city life, Say hello to your dreams. Say hello to the candy man, Say hello to your rock 'n roll queens. The painted ladies of the
: 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
: Down below the border, He robbed a bank in Mexico. Half crazed on tequila, He had a, half million in gold. There's thunder in the ground, And he could
: [Drum Solo]
: 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
: [Guitar Solo Mike Flyntz]
: [Instrumental]
friends they all left you for dead Alone on the battlefield many were at your command Renegade souls on your command Holding each life in your hand Living
: 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
: 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
: [Outro]
. Gonna wind up face flat down, not a cent in your pants. Tokyo Rose, Tokyo Rose, Tokyo Rose. Back street crawler, is what she'll always be. I can't live
: [Deep Purple Cover Version]
: [Guitar Solo Mark Reale]
