Strange Highways
Album - 25 ottobre 1993 - Debaser id 29006

Who's that angry man I see
Is he coming closer
Well I'll just make believe
That I've never been afraid

Crackle, Crackle,
You're all dead
Feel the heat from firehead

From spooky stories that he's read
They put pictures on his body
Living out a fantasy
To be the last one left alive, hah!

Crackle, Crackle,
You're all dead
Feel the heat from firehead

He's lost the instruction
No control
Suicide fever, he won't be much older
I know, won't go, away

What's that smoke that I can see
Rising from the ashes
Well, it seems that there will always be
Someone just like you

Crackle, Crackle,
And you're all dead
Feel the heat from firehead, firehead, firehead!

It's a crazy world we live in
And I'm leaving it today
For another institution
We crazy people play
Every time I climb the mountain
And it turned into a hill
I promised me that I'd move on
And I will.

I, I, good for nothing
Going nowhere, so they say
Hey, someone give me blessings
For they say that I have sinned
That when I crawl inside myself
And ride into the wind
On Strange Highways
On Strange Highways

Hey you! I want your number
Don't even wonder
We do things our way here
Questions
These are forbidden
We got no answers
Believe us anyway

So here is my confession:
It's the only broken rule
Sometimes I crawl inside of me
Where I can be the fool
On Strange Highways
On Strange Highways

You can see the other side
And you shall come over
You can't leave the other side
If you say I will

Everytime I climb the mountain
And it turned into a hill
Well, I promised me
I'd disappear
And now I know I will

So, someone give me blessings
For the times you say I've sinned
So I can crawl inside myself
And ride into the wind
On Strange Highways
On Strange Highways

Questions
They're forbidden
Hey you, what's your number
Oh, we've got no answers
Don't you even wonder

Here's to you! Here's to me!
Masters of the universe
The curse of destiny

All for one, it's one for all
Now you can pull the trigger
As we're knocking down on the wall
When you finally shoot too high
The lie will always bring it down
You resurrection angels,
Look what we found
That the wheel goes around
So here's to you!

Come on, raise the dead
Heads will roll
Cancel the infection
We can purify the soul

Do the crime
Then write the law
There's no wrong you can change it where
A change you've never saw

Hey, you desperation angels
Here we found
That they all fell down
So
Here's to me! Here's to you!

Here's to you! Here's to me!
Here's to reason!
Here's to me! Here's to you!
Raise the dead! Here's to freedom!