Letras
Easy trade for your head , paying gold if you come alive
You gota a chance on this night but you gotta hide it
You gotta hide on you
Every town looks the same , drive away motorcycle ways
Evil lights hang your head
You gotta hide it
You gotta hide on you
You slave for the money, can't pay the honey
Fighting for nothing 'till you're dead
You can cry and try for tomorrow
Can't hide the sorrow , dying to follow if you can ..yeah
When the night makes you young
Sticky eyes down the streets again
People just turn away
You gotta hide it
You gotta hide on you
You slave for the money, can't take the honey
Pray for the holy if you can , yeah
You can die , kill for the money but don't my honey
One for tomorrow if you can ,yeah
One more time
Slave for the money, can't pay the honey
Fighting for nothing 'till you're dead