Strikeback Songtext
von Punch Drunk Shills

On the way to nowhere
On the bandit′s road
On the way to find my own

Keeping pace with the rolling stoners
One mire the final show
Two steps from the edge nowhere
Fire, fire below

Eight lanes on the highway glowing
No stop in this in this disarray
Powder dry and the diesel flowing
Far, far away

In the Strike back
And the mourning


Twisted train don't know where it′s going
Trust it knows when its almost there
Power dry and the flint is glowing
Fire, fire away

In the strike back
And the mourning

One to break back
Want a way back

Home
Where we began to roam
Where all our secrets known

Walking the same back home
Talking the same back home

All aboard for a pretty penny
All aboard for a wild ride
Wave adieu to the city's many
Far, far behind