Angels flying through the clouds I m not dead at all. Corner streets I sleep alone, head is spinning round. Hanging out, rolling round, thats my thing to do, now I m here and back again to prove myself to you.
Hey Hey Hey Hey Heaven and hell. Lost and found again. Heaven and hell. Saying I?m no good. Heaven and hell. Face to face again. Heaven and hell. Rock until I die.
US. Disaster struck a nation 63 Myself and I been roling since 1993 Mighty storms are rising when I come round. Music is my weapon you cant shove me around.