I woke up this morning from a crazy dream The Earth was a turning ball of fire Satan and the Pilgrims had wiped the sea And I became their twisted gun for hire Don't let 'em getcha boy, now you shall be the lights that're coming round again \"Run like a demon, boy\" is what they said and then began to count from one 'til ten
So now I'm trying to get out of the city You know where right can be found The beatyen side of town Will never let you down
I woke up this morning from a crazy dream The Earth was a burning ball of fire I crawled right inside the spaces in-between A miracle of science to admire
But everybody knows The way the story goes She'll love you And leave you once again The wind sends a shiver From your head to toes Whispers that you've reached Your living end
So now I'm trying to get out of the city You know where right can be found The beaten side of town Don't never let me down