I'm A Fighter
One foot in the grave
The other asleep
Refused to behave
Condemned by the sheep
Can't keep me down
I'll walk through fire
I'll beat the count
I'm A Fighter
Wasting away
Dreaming surreal
I beg & I pray
File my appeal
(Repeat Chorus)
A loving word spoken's
A comfort to hear
I'm never broken
As long as you're near
(Lead Guitar Solo)
Darkness ahead
Threatens the light
Mask us to death
Fill us with fright
(Repeat Chorus)
Tequila, Wine & Friends Of Mine
It's getting hard to see
Who I used to
Then it starts to rain
Thoughts of yesterday
Cross my mind
How time flies
Tequila, Wine And Friends Of Mine
(Be) Treasure as gold
Killin' time never gets old
When you're a Rogue
Oh, the times we had
Shining on the sad
It's so hard letting go
Friends that we used to know
Toasting cheers
Drowning tears
Tequila, Wine And Friends Of Mine
(Of) Utica fame
Earning our neighbor's disdain
Tequila, Wine And Friends Of Mine
(Be) Treasure as gold
Killin' time never gets old
When you're a Rogue
When you're around
I'm never down
(Lead Guitar Solo)
(Repeat Double Chorus)
Cowboys Never Cry
Glowing hot as a branding iron
This passion builds to light my heart ablaze with fire
Been so long
It's not so easy riding on
I hold my head up high
Because Cowboys Never Cry
I'm in way too deep
Sweat and tears, they burn and sting my eye
I'm in way too deep
Let fall the rain and kiss the sky
(Like) Withered fruit on a lifeless vine
This trail of tears and dusty ride
Draws bitter taste of humble pie
Bring the rain
Deliver me from all this pain
(It's) Hard to say, “Goodbye”
Who said, “ Cowboys Never Cry”
(Repeat Chorus)
(Lead Guitar Solo)
The nights are long
I find it hard to carry on
Damn my wounded pride
Cowboys Never Cry
(Repeat Chorus)
Lambs To Slaughter
Simple minds, running blind
Never knowing
Sleeping for the longest time
Never growing
They can't see through the lies
they cling stubbornly to
They won't even try
They would rather die
Lambs To Slaughter
Preferring lies to the truth
Lambs To Slaughter
Led by corporate news
Everywhere, running scared
Covered faces
Bowing down to those who want
to erase us
Tentacles from the swamp
authoring our demise
With a wink and smile
from the pedophiles
Lambs To Slaughter
Obedient useful tools
Lambs To Slaughter
Don your mask or they'll turn on you
You try to warn them
They laugh at you
No comprehension
And no spirit, too!
(Lead Guitar Solo)
(Repeat 1st & 2nd Chorus)
