Can you see his silhouette? And I've got my mind, made up this time 'Cause there's a menace in my bed Go on and light a cigarette, set a fire in my head Let's cause a little trouble Oh, you make me feel so weak I bet you kiss your knuckles Right before

Where it's at I got two turntables and a microphone Two turntables and a microphone There's a destination a little up the road From the habitations and the towns we know A place we saw the lights turn low Jig-saw jazz and the get-fresh flow Pulling out

Light of the love that I found Well there's a light in your eye that keeps shining Like a star that can't wait for night I hate to think I been blinded baby Why can't I see you tonight? And the warmth of your smile starts a burning And the thrill of your

And if I give up my sword, won't you give me the right Angel of Mercy, angel delight, give me my reward in heaven tonight Angel of Mercy give me heaven tonight Well there's a Peter Pan moon shepherd's delight I got to dragon at noon, yes and I won the

I don't believe, I think I'm falling asleep Is this beginning or ending? Am I stuck in a dream? I don't wanna know what I think, I suppose Out of the light into this timely demise And there's a cross on the hill, the holy image of lies I've opened my

If you live and die by the sword Stand tall rise up stay strong fighting your enemies Truth will find it's reward Wield the spear of light Guard it with your life Will you take the dare if it ever was placed There's danger to challenge the throne

Cover up, rain down We wept on the edge of this town It's all I want it's all we want tonight There's lights that line these halls That beckon us to stay A glimmer in the distance That gathers all the stray And when I need it most

Well, a goodbye never seems finished Just like these songs that I write They hang aloft like stars in the night But there's nothing there but the illusion of a light And you, you could've been mine Your mother, she's an actress And we're all putting on a

Let’s go, let’s leave There’s a whole wide world for us to see Just roll with me Cause there ain’t no doubt this is meant to be I pick you up on the corner of now and never We can run all the red lights down forever I gotta tank filled up with gasoline

So if you got a problem, pick up the telephone For the guns and glory cowboys from the twilight zone At the Continental Club, there's no extras for striptease We're the gang that couldn't shoot straight but we aim to please She's bugging me again, run to