A scummy town, dirty life, on hard-wood floor

All night long, looking at the door

A busy street, lonely room, and it’s killing you

And now you’re looking for a hole to crawl into 

Empty place, wrong or right, you lost your sight

Shiverin’ in the corners no kind of life

Drag queens, burnt machines, in a dirty bar

Snake dance! Now you’re a local star!

Another morning you feel sick, its black & white

You take away another day without a fight

Empty place, wrong or right, you lost your sight

Shiverin’ in the corners no kind of life

Now you’re sick and tired of your square life

Looking for kicks it’ll set you right

I don’t want to talk you out of something you just gotta do

We don’t want to talk you out of something you just gotta prove!

Drag queens, burnt machines, in a dirty bar

Snake dance! Now you’re a local star!

Another morning you feel sick, its black & white

You take away another day without a fight

Empty place, wrong or right, you lost your sight

Shiverin’ in the corners no kind of life

Shiver! X2

I’m the devil

I know just where you live

I’m the devil

I know you got a soul to give

Well, I’m the devil

Do the Devil!

Well, I’m the devil

Hades is my only love

I’m the devil

Like a velvet-fisted iron glove

The devil

One big red one

I’m the devil

Hey Ho Let’s Go x4

Well, I’m the devil

Hades is my only love

I’m the devil

And it's evil that I love

Oh the devil

One big red one

I’m the devil

Yeah!

Third degree burns all over the place

When I kiss her lips I scald my face

Third degree burns all over the place

When I kiss her lips I scald my face

Man I’m feeling hot today

A little fireball girl come my way

Man I’m feeling hot today

A little fireball girl come my way

She’s a real fireball, you get burned

You get burned!

One minute your having a ball

And you’re burned

And 

Third degree burns all over the place

When I kiss her lips I scald my face

Third degree burns all over the place

When I kiss her lips I scald my face

Man I’m feeling hot today

A little fireball girl come my way

Man I’m feeling hot today

A little fireball girl come my way

And 

Third degree burns all over the place

When I kiss her lips I scald my face

Third degree burns all over the place

When I kiss her lips I scald my face

Well I go on home and close the door

I don’t wanna face that cold no more

Air is cold, people are too but, 

I don’t know what I’m gonna do

So I, go to bed and turn out the light

The way you treat me baby its just not right

I don’t know what I’m gonna do

Can’t be myself if I can’t have you

Well save me baby from a life alone

Yeah Pick up baby on a telephone

Ahh see me mama one more time

Hey take me back to the scene of the crime

Oh yeah

Well you’re out there now and I’m hurting again

I can’t believe that this has to end

Hang myself on a telephone line

I’m asking you baby one more time

Well I’m lying here in a pool of rust

My heart, It bust

I can’t believe my eyes

Out there holding another guy 

Go

Well save me baby from a life alone

Yeah Pick up baby on a telephone

Ahh see me mama one more time

Hey take me back to the scene of the crime

Take me back to the scene of the crime 

Take me back to the scene of the crime 

Take me back to the scene of the crime 

Take me back to the scene of the crime

As I walk this lonesome trail

I find pity at every side

And i try to make some sense of tears

That I have always cried

It’s not your fault this hurtful thing

My poor an a lonely bride

But like a wave that breaks out on the beach

I’ve gone out with the tide

And just one minute with the maker

Please leave a message for me

I left you by the alter

You left me in misery

But i drink another bottle

On another lonely night

And I want to reach into my guilty heart

I got no fight inside!

Maybe the neon lights

Well they’ll answer me this time

And I want to reach and touch someone

But i don’t have a dime

Yeah

Gogogo

Solo

And just one minute with the maker

Please leave a message for me

I left you by the alter

You left me in misery

Well  i drink another bottle

On another lonely night

And I want to reach into my guilty heart

I got no fight inside!

Maybe the neon lights

Well they’ll answer me this time

And I want to reach and touch someone

But i don’t have a dime

But I don’t have the time

But i don’t have a dime

Well this here it could be the day

I’ve a funny little feeling things are going my way

And this here it could be the day

Well they call me Mr. Lucky cause the games that I play

Lucky in love

Lucky in life

Lady luck

You’re my wife!

And this here it could be the day

I’ve a funny little feeling things are going my way

And this here it could be the day

Well they call me Mr. Lucky cause the games that I play

Lucky in cards

Lucky in dice

Gamblings my

Only vice!

Now swing it

Well this here it could be the day

I’ve a funny little feeling things are going my way

And this here it could be the day

Well they call me Mr. Lucky cause the games that I play

But I borrowed money from the wrong side of town

Looks like my luck has run its way down

(Dedicated to Johnny Cash)

Rollercoaster!

I never shot a bullet, I never shot a gun

I live my life mostly on the run

Living like a rollercoaster

I shot a man in reno just to watch him die

It seems he was afraid to look me in the eye

Living on a rollercoaster

Rollercoaster!

The man in blacks made out of blood

Folsom

Houston

Reno

Vegas

Memphis

Austin

Rollercoaster!

I’ve been crying - racetrack tears

I’ve been chasing you for years

Now someday you’re gonna be last

And now you know the meaning of the word fast

No Plymouth - No Jeep

No Jeep - No Ford

No Dodge - No Chevy 

Yeah!

No Plymouth - No Jeep

All that shit man you can keep

No Jeep - No Ford

In a ride like this you’ll never be bored

No Dodge - No Chevy 

Always broke and never ready!

SOLO

Well I asked Don Garlits for his advice

And he said to run you down and don’t think twice

You know I asked Dale Earnhart and he agreed

Come race day you’re gonna bleed

And you know Big Daddy Rat Fink Roth 

Yeah well he said he’d clean up those dents man

I got from running you into the fence

And you learn in school that speed does kill

And we do too

And when that flag comes down I don’t wanna be..

YOU

Well there’s a pit stop on that horizon

And it’s time to grease the gears

I see my flag waving

And it’s checkered through my tears

I smell the rubber burn

And there’s oil on the track

I open up 3 deuces

I’m never coming back!

1965 GTO

Find how fast this beast can go

1965 GTO

Ain’t a god- damned thing on this here planet

Can stop this beast when I start to slam it!

1965 GTO

Find how fast this beast can go

1965 GTO

Ain’t a god- damned thing on this here planet

Can stop this beast when I start to slam it!

1965 GTO X6

In the joint

She was waiting outside the gate

Waiting for you to get down from your high of hate 

You can't see the sun through the concrete walls

Gotta live your life in a little stall 

In the slammer it's a criminal state

Just find yourself paying for their mistakes

Now your king of the joint!

You chewed your bone of contention - Now your king of the joint!

In the house of detention - Now your king of the joint!

Pound of sin ounce of prevention - Now your king of the joint!

Did I happen to mention

CROWN STOMP GO!

All the boys off fighting the war - Survivals what you're fighting for 

And now your king of the joint!

She was waiting outside the gate

Waiting for you to get down from your high of hate 

You can't see the sun through the concrete walls

Gotta live your life in a little stall 

In the slammer it's a criminal state

Just find yourself paying for their mistakes

Now your king of the joint!

You chewed your bone of contention

Now your king of the joint!

In the house of detention

Now your king of the joint!

Pound of sin ounce of prevention

Now your king of the joint!

Did I happen to mention

CROWN STOMP GO!

All the boys off fighting the war - Survivals what you're fighting for 

And now your king of the joint!

She was waiting outside the gate

Waiting for you to get down from your high of hate

You can't see the sun through the concrete walls

Gotta live your life in a little stall 

In the slammer it's a criminal state

Just find yourself paying for their mistakes

NOW YOU'RE KING OF THE JOINT

My baby baby’s a wrecking machine

Laying down a hard line you ain’t never seen

Coming from above - good luck

Tearing down the house and but feel alright

Wreckin baby wreckin baby wreckin machine yeah

Wreckin baby wreckin baby wreckin machine yeah

Wreckin baby wreckin baby wreckin machine yeah

Wreckin baby wreckin baby wreckin machine yeah

House built of brick 

It just won’t stand

House built of sticks

You don’t understand

House built of brick

Wooo! Good luck

Tearing down the house but i feel alright

Yeah

Wreckin baby wreckin baby wreckin machine yeah

Wreckin baby wreckin baby wreckin machine yeah

Wreckin baby wreckin baby wreckin machine yeah

Wreckin baby wreckin baby wreckin machine yeah

House built of brick 

It just won’t stand

House built of sticks

You don’t understand

House built of brick 

Wooo! Good luck

Tearing down the house

Tearing down the house

But i feel alright

Go

Wreckin baby wreckin baby wreckin machine yeah

Wreckin baby wreckin baby wreckin machine yeah

GOGOGOGO

Wreckin baby wreckin baby wreckin machine yeah

Wreckin baby wreckin baby wreckin machine yeah

One 

Two 

Three 

GOGOGO