Wild as a willow in a hurricane Strong enough to stand in stormy weather We might be Crazy enough to make history And if we don't die young, we might just live forever You roll through life like a rolling fire I bring the rain like a thunderstorm It all

When will this payday be? For these retired slaves Tell us this hour Tell us now! Slavedriver Poison the 666 conception now!! Hey slavedriver! I'm asking you this question again and again and again Work police- you false priest!

Tell me that you need me Tell me that you want me Tell me, tell me right now I've been waiting all night for you to tell me what you want Tell me, tell me that you need me I've been waiting all night for you to Oh, oh, tell me what you want yeah I've

Like I said you know I'm almost dead You know I'm almost gone And when the drummer drums He's gonna play my song To carry me along And when the boatman comes To ferry me away To where we all belong I said yeah

¡Ay! Me sube la bilirrubina Cuando te miro y no me miras ¡Ay! Cuando te miro y no me miras ¡No! Ni un suero con penicilina Es un amor que contamina Y no lo quita la aspirina Me sube la bilirrubina Ay negra, mira búscate un catéter, ey E inyéctame tu amor

Baby that's all I can give right now Maybe that's just what it is right now Wish I could be where you are I know the distance is far I've been running, running through your mind Promise that I'm on a flight, going to you right now I don't have much time,

All rise for the Honorable Judge Burrell This court is called to order These charges are serious Stand up and face the bench What do you plead, Sir? What do you plead? “Guilty as charged,” the Judge decreed, “stand up and face the bench I have some words

Dead rock and roll Everything has been done Skip town. slow down Push it to the east coast Step down turn around Push it to the west

She's got a ticket to ride But she don't care She ought to do right by me My baby don't care, my baby don't care I think I'm gonna be sad The girl that's driving me mad She said that living with me For she would never be free When I was around

The city lines are down The kerosene's run out The fact surreal We relied upon I shed this unclean skin And start to feel again No more, no more 'Cause all the shoulders I wish to cry on gone And on that day they'll tell you