born, they bought me a silk suit And put luggage in my hand And I woke up high over Albuquerque On a jet to the promised land Workin' on a T-bone [Incomprehensible
Übersetzung: Die Band. Das gelobte Land.
gonna mess me around Hey Satan, payin' my dues, playin' in a rockin' band Hey Mumma, look at me, I'm on my way to the promised land I'm on the highway
no limit to the words I'm saying I dont wanna rock with a brand new band Just you, lil mama, that's grand I've been all over the land, and Every minute
words Music inflames temperament (When the true King's murderers are allowed to roam free a 1000 Magicians arise in the land) Where are the feasts we are promised
of words Music inflames temperament (When the true King's murderers are allowed to roam free a 1000 magicians arise in the land) Where are the feasts we were promised
east of Eden Hounded by the driving rain You know I'm bound To carry that old cross for cain Kicked out of the promised land I'm a boogier in a forsaken band
be alright', a foolish song, without a tune i see no land i see no end there's no way out or in frustration fans the burning bands i want my home again
alright', a foolish song, without a tune i see no land i see no end there's no way out or in frustration fans the burning bands i want my home again
yourself You always look the other way I don't wanna face it oh no I don't wanna face it no no no no Well I can see the promised land And I know I
same chorus to a simple song Spouts a sonnet to the broken sun and me If I was a holy man, the same leader of a broken band Selling hate in the promised land
bitches? Michael Ross is the genie He's giving our wishes One I want to just jam with your band (Two) You got to play it all across the land (Three)
s gonna mess me 'round Hey Satan Payin' my dues Playin' in a rockin' band Hey momma Look at me I'm on my way to the Promised Land, woh I'm on the highway
we're stronger, together we'll stand Say what can you do, well, we've got a plan And we're gonna take you to the promised land It's time to remember
The promise: one for all What's it all in aid of? Obeying the command Cold and tired and hungry Dying for some land WHY DON'T YOU CRY, SOLDIER
have to go. *My, my, my, I'm so happy, I'm gonna join the band, We are gonna dance and sing in celebration, We are in the promised land. She hears
denouncin' youth It's an obvious plan to distract us from what's at hand As they invade another land we're watchin' makin' the band, damn? [Chorus:]
't no limit to the words I'm saying I don't wanna rock with a brand new band Just you, lil' mama, that's grand I've been all over the land and Every
