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.