Sink the eight ball
Buy the lady a drink
And nobody knows my name
Bodies float up
From the bottom of the river
Like bubbles in fine champagne
He´s the one, no doubt
Walkin´ on a tightrope
He´s the one, no doubt
Got a gash on my head
And a grin on my face
And a shadow called danger
Hidin´ in the sheets
And on the streets
In the heart of every stranger
Here he comes, look out
Teach the world a lesson
Here he comes, look out
Sweat on the brow
And a tap on the phone
And lives are on the line
Pick up the briefcase
On a high speed chase
Breathin´ by the roll
of the dice
Reachin´ up to the top
We´re dependin´ on you
Reachin´ up to the top
´In regards to
My usage of the drug...
it modified my personality
to the extent that I was
highly irritable´
´I was like a crack Hitler´
Keep up the fight
And in the wink of an eye
Never give up
Ooo..ahh..
look out