When the Morning Comes

Feel distracted
No bark or bite
Come bust my brains out
Bring me back to life
How come you taste so good?
Makes me salivate, move like a stud

Ain’t no stranger
Your dirty street
I’m fading fast
Stumbling on my feet
That demon life of yours
Gonna make me crawl across the floor

Cool hand on my head
The night is passing slow
When the morning comes
My ragged company
can’t wait to turn my nightmares into dreams
When the morning comes
I’ll be dead

Sin and a lie
Come round again
Wanna make it right?
Unity regained?
You know I’m not that strong
Can’t wait that long to take my pain away

Cool hand on my head
The night is passing slow
When the morning comes
My ragged company
can’t wait to turn my nightmares into dreams
When the morning comes
I’ll be dead

Underground
Drag you down
Blood runs hot
Thanks a lot!
Communion frustration
White sheets stained red

Smart dressed preacher man, You’ve got dollars in your eyes
I don’t need your sympathy you can keep on preaching your lies

Long arm hit me low, gave me more than I could take
Didn’t keep my big mouth shut, I thought they’d give me a brake

For most of my life

I found myself
Down in the corner, hoping for the bell
Flocking cloudy waters, it’s all a wishing-well
Die hard believers, why is hard to tell
Perfect life achievers, a victim of
A victim of, hell

Open to charity yea you know the game
Threat me with a suiside you are such a crying shame

For most of my life

I found myself
Down in the corner, hoping for the bell
Flocking cloudy waters, it’s all a wishing-well
Die hard believers, why is hard to tell
Perfect life achievers, a victim of
A victim of
Hell

You treat me double or nothing, I won’t get enough
Ready to fire when I’m pressureized yea you know I want it rough

For most of my life

I found myself
Down in the corner, hoping for the bell
Flocking cloudy waters, it’s all a wishing-well
Die hard believers, why is hard to tell
Perfect life achievers, a victim of
I found myself
Hoping for the bell
Flocking cloudy waters, it’s all a wishing-well
Die hard believers, why is hard to tell
Perfect life achievers, a victim of
A victim of,
A victim of, hell

Trouble is coming I’m next in line
The storm is raging and I’m riding blind
My heartbeat thump when the word comes around
I cover my tracks and search for higher ground

Trouble
It’s driving me mad
Always into trouble
Ain’t that sad

Lit me up
I’ll sway away
I’ll try to live another day
Hear me out
What I have to say
I’ll try to live another day

Rock ‘n’ roll soldier thin and lean
One mad shuffle I’m a war machine
Going through the red right off the track
A bad reputation is allways at my back

 Trouble
It’s driving me mad
Always into trouble
Ain’t that sad

Lit me up
I’ll sway away
I’ll try to live another day
Hear me out
What I have to say
I’ll try to live another day

Lit me up
I’ll sway away
I’ll try to live another day
Hear me out
What I have to say
I’ll try to live another day
Lit me up
I’ll sway away
I’ll try to live another day
Hear me out
What I have to say
I’ll try to live another day

Wipe that smudge off your reptile smile
Lizard face
It wouldn’t hurt to take a break for a while
Lizard face
Yea you think you’re the bourgeoisie
Lizard face
I can tell the way you look down on me
Lizard face

Snake eyes in the sunshine
The dog throw, is just a second away

Your make-up won’t make it you’re a hopeless case
You give the lizard a human face
When you try to fake it you’re a damn disgrace
Can you hear me?
Little lizard face

Superficial needs is all I hear
Lizard face
Darn right stupid with a smirk to declare
Lizard face

Snake eyes in the sunshine
The dog throw, is just a second away

Your make-up won’t make it you’re a hopeless case
You give the lizard a human face
When you try to fake it you’re a damn disgrace
Can you hear me?
Little lizard face

Your make-up won’t make it you’re a hopeless case
You give the lizard a human face
When you try to fake it you’re a damn disgrace
Can you hear me?

Your make-up won’t make it you’re a hopeless case
You give the lizard a human face
When you try to fake it you’re a damn disgrace
Can you hear me?
Can you hear me?
Little lizard face
You’re a damn disgrace

Lord almighty!
Do you think it’s worth to pay?
Soul for glory
You might think ‘bout this again
Are you insane?

When Mr. D is saying come with me I’ll set you free
Don’t you think that you are better off staying clean?

Forget about your soul
Go ‘n’ get what you need
All you have to do is
Get down on your knees
And pay

Lord almighty!
What’s the odds that you are laid?
Lose for certain
Even though you’ll get it made
Your big parade

When Mr. D is saying come with me I’ll set you free
Don’t you think that you are better off staying clean?

Forget about your soul
Go ‘n’ get what you need
All you have to do is
Get down on your knees
And pay

You need a fix
Beaten and really keen
All you have to do is
Get down on your knees
And pay
(Pay)

Forget about your soul
Go ‘n’ get what you need
All you have to do is
Get down on your knees
And pay
(Pay)

You need a fix
Beaten and really keen
All you have to do is
Get down on your knees
And pay
(Pay)
Pay

Armoury a fast machine,
Ain’t got no regulations
It’s pretty handy when kicking everything
In a give it for free sensation

Make our play in double time
Yes we’re raising steam
Decibels at the wrong side of the law
Hell to pay indeed

Are you the one getting beat on the street?

We’re on the take, Running wild
A black sensation for the middle man
We’re on the make, Burning fast
A black sensation for the middle man
Lightings flashing all night long

Pushing and shoving getting under your skin
Give it everything I’ve got
You’re blowing me crazy like a hurricane
It feels like I’ll never die

Are you the one getting beat on the street?

We’re on the take, Running wild
A black sensation for the middle man
We’re on the make, Burning fast
A black sensation for the middle man
We’re on the take, Running wild
A black sensation for the middle man
We’re on the make, Burning fast
A black sensation for the middle man
Lightings flashing all night long

Are you the one getting beat?
Are you the one getting beat?!

We’re on the take, Running wild
A black sensation for the middle man
We’re on the make, Burning fast
A black sensation for the middle man
We’re on the take, Running wild
A black sensation for the middle man
We’re on the make, Burning fast
A black sensation for the middle man
Lightings flashing all night long

One for the road, nothing for nothing
Do as you’re told
Deep down inside you really don’t care
You’re running high

If greed is a sin you are turning evil
Right now

You’re looking for an overflow
Who can you trust?
You’re looking for an overflow
It’s break or bust

Sweet little number smiling with sin
You better leave me be

In too deep need a whole lot more
Baby can’t you see

If greed is a sin you are turning evil
Right now

You’re looking for an overflow
Who can you trust?
You’re looking for an overflow
It’s break or bust

Gimme some money
Who can you trust?
Gimme some money
Break or bust
Gimme some money
Who can you trust?

It’s break or…….bust

You’re looking for an overflow
Who can you trust?
You’re looking for an overflow
It’s break or bust

So you think I was wrong?
You better think again
You broke me down
Your hot and cold ways corrupted me my friend

I was trapped
And I lost my feet
Trying to walk the way down your dead end street

Help me out of here!
Love’s got a gun pointed at my head
Help me out of here!
Love’s got a gun pointed at my head
Help me out of here!
She’s got a one track mind and an unmade bed
Help me out of here!
The Devil’s got a gun pointed at my……..head

Communication defeat
Harassment guaranteed
Your hidden needs
Was controlling me

I was trapped
And I lost my feet
Trying to walk the way down your dead end street

Help me out of here!
Love’s got a gun pointed at my head
Help me out of here!
Love’s got a gun pointed at my head
Help me out of here!
She’s got a one track mind and an unmade bed
Help me out of here!
The Devil’s got a gun pointed at my……..head

Two-faced woman’s what comes to mind when I think of you
On the road high-handed, scared of the free, just a wanna be
Truth-commission wash yourself, speak to someone else
Cos you got all the answers, cold, black and blue

Help me out of here!
Love’s got a gun pointed at my head
Help me out of here!
Love’s got a gun pointed at my head
Help me out of here!
She’s got a one track mind and an unmade bed
Help me out of here!
The Devil’s got a gun pointed at my…at my…..at my head