Из альбома: The Bride Stripped Bare

Well I rush out blazin
My pulse is racin
As the rain streams down my face
Theres no turning back now
To fight with fate
Outnumbered n out of place
They said go west young man, thats best
Its there youll feel no pain
Bel-Airs okay if you dig the grave
But I want to live again
Cant let go
Theres a madness in my soul tonight
Cant let go
Must ride like the storm
Cant let go
Will I run out of control tonight
Cant let go
Until every trace is gone
Its a winding road from Cuesta way
Down sunset to the beach
Though Canoga Park is a straight safe drive
Its too far outta reach
But now the headlights are flashin by so fast
All directions seems the same
And the windscreen wipers keep a beat repeatin
You cant let go again
Whats in a name on the street tonight
Im only a face in the crowd
All in the dark and afraid tonight
Nowhere to run or to hide
But I cant let go
Sometimes the world outsidell take you in
With just a smile
And you so blinded with desire
A hundred sleepless nights have left me
Wasted and so cold
But I can take it Im hangin on
Cant let go
Theres a madness in my soul tonight
Cant let go
Must ride it like the storm
Cant let go
Will I run out of control tonight
Cant let go
Until every trace is gone

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