The Night Belongs To The Wild
Wildroads
There’s another story
That I want now to tell
About some girls and glory
Sometimes hell
It’s said they just wanna
Have fun and smoke and fly
The day-living are scared because the
The night belongs to the wild
Infinites are the Lord’s ways
But only one just straight to Hell
The day-living are scared because the
The night belongs
To the wild
Livin’ on the edge or falling to the ground
Drinkin’ another drink or fightin’ another round
Kissin’ just one girl, two or three or more
Sex, drugs and rock ‘n’ roll are dancing on the floor
The day-living are scared because the night belongs to the wild
Tomorrow can waits
The past is to forget
They forgive all of your hate
If you give them a cigarette
They surely have no remorse
Will last the whole night
The day-living are scared because the
The night belongs to the wild
No, no! Not now!
Drink another drink and fall to the ground!
No, no! Not now!
Live on the edge and fight another round!
The day-living are scared because the night belongs to the wild