(Skatenigs)
“Take your chances with the law. Justice is only a roll of the dice.” *
“Take your chances with the law.”
Wake up dead
Bright light fright
Filling my head [echoes]
Where’s the night?
Where’s the bed? [echoes]
Pound and sauce! Rolling dice!
Lying like a son of a bitch!
“Like someone on the rampage…” [echoes]
Night walker [echoes]
Afraid of the night
Night stalker
Put it right
Pound and sauce! Rolling dice!
Lying like a son of a bitch!
“Like someone on the rampage…” [echoes]
[1:58 – guitar solos]
Giving it hell [echoes]
Giving it all we got
Waiting for it to happen
Drinking a lot [echoes]
Pound and sauce! Rolling dice!
Lying like a son of a bitch!
“Like someone on the rampage…”
Pound and sauce! Rolling dice!
Lying like a son of a bitch!
“Like someone on the rampage…”
Now I lay me down to sleep
Pray the Lord my soul to keep
Burn in hell, I’m a bad seed
I’ve got to bleed! [echoes]
I’ve got to bleed!
I’ve got to bleed!
I’ve got to bleed!
I’ve got to bleed!
I’ve got to bleed… bleed… bleed… bleed… bleed… bleed… bleed… bleed… bleed… bleed… bleed…
[* sample from MAD MAX : BEYOND THUNDERDOME]