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Times are changin' We'd best beware The world is in the electric chair The state holds out its loving cup Singing power to the people But their power's corrupt Burning crosses and secretly Carry swastikas and M 16s Nevermind the pages of history It just keeps repeating, keeps repeating It's always the same Seems like nothing will ever change We pay to wear the blindfold But look out 'Cos they're movin' In for the kill In for the kill Yankee Doodle leadin' lambs to slaughter Just for the thrill Good things come to those who wait good advice just a bit too late Letras de cancionesAny chance for trust went up in smoke When a preacher's lust was sponsored by coke Day after day It's always the same We pay to wear the blindfold Baby look out 'Cos they're movin' In for the kill In for the kill Disbelievers drink the poisonwater Time stands still Don't fill my eyes, fill my head Till I'm overloaded You talk and you talk and you talk But I don't hear anything Times are changin' There ain't no cure It's a wasteland One thing's for sure Ain't no gold to grind the axe So keep your fingers crossed While you're crossin' the tracks 'Cos good blind faith ain't good enough Baby's heat crumbled to dust Hooray for the Outlaw Keeps movin' In for the kill In for the kill Yankee Doodle leadin' lambs to slaughter Just for the thrill Don't fill my eyes, fill my head Till I'm overloaded You talk and you talk You know I don't hear it anymore But you keep on movin' In for the kill In for the kill Yankee Doodle leadin' lambs to slaughter Just for the thrill My word's no good, it's not enough -------------------- Straight out of Abilene He's bustin' at the seams Immune to whisky Man it's down to a shot of gasoline This ain't no Romeo This here's a one man show Livin' on a dare Thinkin' he'll become a legend One more fever diggin' for fools gold Fast lane freeway to the glory hole 'Cos he's Livin' it up In No Man's Land Tonight's the night Gonna get to heaven Livin' it up In No Man's Land Too fast to live Too young to die He named his limousine The Mississippi Queen Better never look inside 'Cos things get a little bit messy This party never ends Plenty of so-called friends Payin' homage to heroes They will never see again Where will you wind up I'll never know Fast land freeway to the glory hole 'Cos he's Livin' it up In No Man's Land Tonight's the night Gonna get to heaven Livin' it up In No Man's Land Too fast to live Too young to die One more fever diggin' for fools gold Fast lane freeway to the glory hole The headline read He finally made it No return Baby see him fly Livin' it up In No Man's Land Tonight's the night Gonna get to heaven Livin' it up In No Man's Land Too fast to live Too young to die From Letras Mania