Writing on the wall

A thousand years from now on The flame of life's gone out The earth - a frozen wasteland No living trace - no sounds The world did die in anguish The ashes turned to dust Fire and ice - blackness of...

Blazin' down the highway I'd rather have it my way Gotta have more.... Rules on the roadside Floor it like a landmine Keep you on your toes You head out for the take What's the fuss your makin' Can't...

She was holding back the tears As I packed up the last few years And said, "I'm tired of being so tied down" I'm sure the kids will understand That daddy's making other plans I grab my bags...