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| Driving the highway with nothing to do Future fading away The stereo is pumping Metallica tunes Ride the lightning, oh yeah The car might be stolen,my clothes smell like dirt Born to ramble and play Play with fire, drunk and denial Always in for a fight I´ve been in the dark side (of) town They are bringing me in They called me The Wild Rover of Hell I´m fighting for nickels and a dime, for the rules I always break See the blood I´ve split, I´ll still be the haunted Stitching my wounds like Rambo, for fanden Damage complete and done Some had better and some had worse Walk a mile in quicksand Spending the last bucks on whiskey and beers Oh how clever I am The dice keeps on tumbling, my will still unbroken But how long will it last I´ve been in the dark side (of) town They are bringing me in They called me The Wild Rover of Hell I´m fighting for nickels and a dime, for the rules I always break See the blood I´ve split, I´ll still be the haunted I´m fighting them all big or small, my friend Just show me the dollars I end up losing it all again Repeating the story Driving the highway with nothing to do Future fading away The stereo is pumping Metallica tunes Ride the lightning, oh yeah The car might be stolen,my clothes smell like dirt Born to ramble and play Play with fire, drunk and denial Always in for a fight I´ve been in the dark side (of) town They are bringing me in They called me The Wild Rover of Hell I´m fighting for nickels and a dime, for the rules I always break See the blood I´ve split, I´ll still be the haunted |
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