Album: Trans-Continental Hustle
Unvisible barbed wire all along
Around the neck of my song
Hey Romale, I'm beat up
But going strong
Unstoppable fire of my tongue
And the path ahead that's long
Will get me at the end where I belong
Cause I've seen ship of fools
Sinking in the dunes
As I dragged my coffin on the rope
Them all look down at me
But I got all the help I need
Cause the last one, last one goes the hope
Last one, last one goes the hope
Unseizable diamond from my sling
Still is searching for it's ring
In a city of ruins where no-one sings
But zombies and willful slaves
Living in their tiny private caves
Crooked hands, digging up their graves
Yeah I've seen ship of fools
Sinking in the dunes
As I dragged my coffin on the rope
Them all look down at me
But I got all the help I need
Cause the last one, last one goes the hope
Last one, last one goes the hope
Dee dee dee
Last one, last one goes the hope
Last one, last one goes the hope
He romale, no passar