Angels flying through the clouds I m not dead at all.
Corner streets I sleep alone, head is spinning round.
Hanging out, rolling round, thats my thing to do,
now I m here and back again to prove myself to you.

Hey Hey Hey Hey
Heaven and [bad word]  Lost and found again.
Heaven and [bad word]  Saying I´m no good.
Heaven and [bad word]  Face to face again.
Heaven and [bad word]  Rock until I die.

US. Disaster [bad word] a nation 63
Myself and I been roling since 1993
Mighty storms are rising when [bad word] round.
Music is my weapon you cant shove me around.