By the time I´d sleep the pouring rain
I was flying down the road again 
I was heading for some with I shouldn't be

In the hurting shooting 
mean to wait 
but it turn back now or its to late 

Cause its getting to the point of no return
no return
no return
it was getting to the point of no return 

We could [bad word] 
We could never walk
We could only shout
We can never talk 
We were living wait to close 
to the border line 

While the city boys were hanging out 
trying to clean machines in a laundrymat

Cause its getting to the point of no return
no return
no return
it was getting to the point of no return

Guitar Solo

I just had to leave 
couldnt see no more 
down the alley babe
into the door

Cause its getting to the point of no return
no return
no return
it was getting to the point of no return

No return
No return
It was getting to the point of no return
It was getting to the point of no return 
It was getting to the point of no return.