Streethawk II
There ought to be a law - there ought to be a railroad - to take me away, to
take me away.
There ought to be a law - an ocean of escape - to take me away, to take me
away.
There ought to be a law - there ought to be a railroad - that takes you away,
that takes you away.
There ought to be a law - an order of restraint - that takes you away, that
takes you away.
I heard those symphonies come quick, now that you are sick of breathing new
life into the form.
Hey Streethawk, you've been spotted hanging out outside the storm.
Why don't you fly?