Ashes fly ashes burn The sun is black ain't no return Over and over ain't no need to learn It's all dust on dust It's all you and me Out done completely out played Just shovel some more dirt on the grave The choices you make and the choices that are When

There's perfume burning in the air Bits of beauty everywhere Shrapnel flying, soldier hit the dirt You know how nights like this begin The kind of knot your heart gets in Any way you turn is going to hurt She comes so close You feel her then

Down in Devil Gate Drive So come alive. Come alive Down in Devil Gate...down in Devil Gate Well your mama don't know where your sister done go She can jive Hey, you all want to go down to Devil Gate Drive? Well, come on! Welcome to 'The Dive'! Well, at

Loving her was easier Than anything I'll ever do again I have seen the morning Burning golden on the mountain in the skies Aching with the feeling Of the freedom of an eagle when she flies Turning on the world The way she smiled upon my soul as I lay

Don't shake the hands of fate, Boy who always did what he was told, Hit the brakes, hit the glass, Time to shake the hands of fate The mistakes of the past, Flashed before his face Burn the evidence, of my existence, Clear the ashes on the ground Burn

Never, never found me a girl Ain't no love, baby Not my babies love It's like burning fire Oh, shut up in my bones I got to say it Ain't no lonely days (lonely days) And no lonely nights (lonely nights) And everything she does you know the girls alright

When your chips are down When your highs are low Reaching for the light Knowing we can't win It's getting close to sundown over the Sierra Stranded on the freeway burning with desire She was on the sidewalk looking for a night light

I'm so hot for her and she's so cold I'm so hot for her, I'm so hot for her I'm the burning bush, I'm the burning fire I'm the bleeding volcano She's so cold she's so cold She's so cold, she's so cold I dare not touch her my hand just froze I'm so hot

you get bigger as you go so i find out what the luxury of hate is as exciting maybe as doing the dishes face toward window -- light received you walk away to see a film see some people see a man stab in throat twist in gut all too clear not too new --

Panama, Panama Hot shoe, burnin' down the avenue Don't you know she's coming home with me? I'll get her! Jump back, what's that sound Here she comes, full blast and top down Model citizen zero discipline You'l lose her in the turn Ain't nothin' like it,