Too many slaves in this world die by torture and
Rollin' just like thunder,
tryin' to get you down
Mistreatin' ev'rythin',
if
He stares at her, his teeth are bare
Blood gets hot,
Fog in the streets
A church clock beats
Midnight - darkness all
They all know your name
They know you're a star
You've been
Instrumental
Always on the run
Where you are going, what you are
Walking down the main street
I see a city’s face
Boys dressed
Everyone is telling me that he was born as a
It is 1999
The human race has to face it
They are
There's rain on the mountain
A white frost on the moors
It's
They're running wild
They're on a down hill ride
Like a rebel
Screaming for a love-bite
And you hide it, that it makes
You make the stars
Illusions and dreams
You're what you
Too many things happened today
Too many words I don't wanna
