My access to music when I was growing up was through pirate radio, you know, transistor radio under the pillow, listening to one more and then 'just one more' until your favourite track comes on.

Might as well face it, you're addicted to love.

There is no profit in deceit. An honest man knows revenge is not sweet.

Catch up with your past, before it catches up with you.

The fight to make ends meet, keeps a man upon his feet.

Someone's looking for a lead, in his duty to a king or creed. Protecting what he feels is right, fights against wrong with his life.

My access to music when I was growing up was through pirate radio, you know, transistor radio under the pillow, listening to one more and then 'just one more' until your favourite track comes on.