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When it s time for me to go
and I hear that whistle blow
I ll be waiting in line day or night
Take my hand and lead me down
Lay my burden on the ground
Break these chains and let me stand in the light
Now I know what the game s all about
If that s the way you want to play - count me out

Had enough of alibis, empty promises and lies
Trying to find a better life on my own
There s no easy way I know - now the strains begin to show
Still I m looking for a light to lead me home
Though my heart s still full of doubt -
There s no way I m gonna play - so count me out

I ve been too long here breaking my back
Doing my best to get through
I never thought I could feel this way
But I need to find something new
It s not the money and it s not the gold
- I just want some peace of mind
My life is racing like a runaway train
Getting faster all the time...

Underneath a golden sky
Far away I m gonna fly
To a place I know is there in my mind
Like a sailor home to die
With no journey left to try
Throw my spirit in the tide and lead me blind
Now I know what this game s all about
If that s the way you wanna play
Then count me out

Well this is my back yard - my back gate
I hate to start my parties late
here s the party cart - ain t that great?
that ain t the best part baby - just wait
that a genuine weathervane - it moves with the breeze
portable hammok baby...

Was it the little things I left unsaid?
The thoughts are wrapped around my head, in love, in life
Could it be our time was incomplete
Someone thats just bent to need enough inside

And i ve lost my direction
Where do i turn?...

Rock star
Come on
1,2,3

We re gonna make our way
to Hollywood
A star on Sunset B. is understood

We put our make up on
and hit the stage
We re gonna blow - you away

Cause...

I woke up in a cold sweat
Wriggling and writhing... a man in the net
Take the bit in the teeth... put the gun in the hand
There ain t no judge this is no man s land

It s Sick City
Sick City
Sick City s got seven sins
No place where the conscience wins

Misery may...

Check out the scheme of a dream, thick fog all around me
Standing in a tunnel of blood, hounds surround me
Shadow of a child, my eyes visualize and figure
And as you walked backwards the shadow grew bigger
Temptation made me curios to follow it...