I Need A Chick
We members of the midnight circus,
Our bodies so brightly adorn
In your long sedans and your Oldsmobiles,
Through that slit in your face, you ask me,
How it feels.
Can you hear me, can you hear me,
I'm a-telling you again.
Daughters of Satan all stand in line,
With faces greased and a mouth full of shine.
With iron hand you bruise the flesh,
Then through a closing door you ask,
Pray why the distress.
Hear me, can you hear me, can you.
Midnight sailors can stay,
We won't send you away,
See me here on m
Running in the Dust
In time of greed and jealousy
When clouds fulfill the sky
The rain will fall
It's hding the tears from my eyes
A trip right into fantasy
The colours of my soul
Will take me there
Where confident spirits will flow
Where I can find peace of mind
Take me back where I belong
Give me back my pride
Building castles in the sand
In a place called the promised land
A place of pride and dignity
Where you can find no hate
So stay with me
And join me before it's too late
Come with me in the fantasy
I'll be your guiding light
Just trust your fate
And everything will be allright
Where I can find peace of mind
Take me back where I belong
Give me back my pride
Building castles in the sand
In a place called the promised land
Take me back where I belong
Give me back my pride
Building castles in the sand
In a place called the promised...
Take me back where I belong
Give me back my pride
Building castles in the sand
In a place called the promised...
Place called the promised...
Place called the promised land