Oh my god I can't believe my eyes It's a quarter past midnight and I'm going blind I've got a bottle full of whiskey Filling holes at gun sight I'm coming home and'll start away from the world And throwing something in the pitches for a beautiful girl She's got something that's sinking in And taking a hold of my mind
'Cos I've got one more night Today we're getting higher than my mind I'm alive, and I'm tripped up No, the devil never lets me go I'm on a fastrack into hell and now I'm riding, shotgun I'll live 'til I die with sin in my eye and it's almost time, let's start the show!
I was wasting away at that hell of a cage Working through women and cocaine and bottles for days Then I saw her face walking through my door, give me more! A storm is building I can feel it inside So baby climb up and hold, and come along for the ride And tonight is all we need This bed was made for three Let's go!
'Cos I've got one more night Today we're getting higher than my mind I'm alive, and I'm tripped up No, the devil never lets me go I'm on a fastrack into hell and now I'm riding, shotgun I'll live 'til I die with sin in my eye and it's almost time, let's start the show!
'Cos got one more night Today we're getting higher than my mind I'm alive, and I'm tripped up No, the devil never lets me go I'm on a fastrack into hell and now I'm riding, shotgun I'll live 'til I die with sin in my eye and it's almost time, let's start the show!
Compositores: Agra Bruno Waddington (Bruno Agra), Danny Robert Worsnop, Jeffrey Scott George (Jeff George) ECAD: Obra #17097781