Strange sights fuel adrenaline nights It's got a real itch about it Heaven knows it's a border line life Bright lights like a jungle's pretty And you can roll in the big sin time city Perfect for an inside man
Righteous feels wrong but wrong feels the same Hide your mind inside and watch the good times rage
Possibility bathes my face Old and new at the same time A brand new day has started No time for reasons and rhymes Out ahead a distant cage is waiting A molten stage in a blacked out place Expectant shining sea of faces
No vital signs on the bus all day You gotta rock that rhyme And do a disapearance with a motown moan
Don't care about the right friends baby I'm gonna run my world away All I want is that temperature rising Just lock me down with that long tall doll all day
We leave another town and I'm still sane You can get burned if you stay in the flame You gotta rock that rhyme