Proud to steal her anything she sees, but you will wind up peeking through her key hole down upon your knees.
Once I went into songwriting, I figured I had to - I couldn't be a hellfire rock 'n' roller. But I could write hellfire lyrics.
I'm not the kind of cat that's going to cut off an ear if I can't do something.
A cork screw to my heart, ever since we've been apart.
No one is free, even the birds are chained to the sky.
Some times I think this whole world Is one big prison yeard Some of us are prisoners The rest of us are guards