Lyrics

[Verse 1] I made The Spike about nine o'clock on a Saturday All eyes hit me as I walked into the bar Them steel and leather guys were fooling with the denim dudes A couple cops playing rough stuff, New York, Fire Island [Chorus] I cased the joint, straining at the seams [Verse 2] I moseyed up to the counter and the tender came a-grinnin' I snapped the smile off his face and snarled "Give me a bourbon" The mirror on the wall was collecting and reflecting All the heavy bodies ducking, stealing eager for some action The scene screwed me up, I saw some contact [Chorus] Then the big boss saw me and knew that [Post-Chorus] I'd had too much, floating around Statues alive, seconds are hours [Guitar Solo: Glenn Tipton] [Verse 3] Sex like a hurricane, it's ravaging and shattering I was barely holding on to this flying body symphony I guess I dream in pictures, not colours The true free expression I demand is human rights, right? [Chorus] I came alive, I am immortal [Bridge] I'm going, no loss I'm going, no loss I'm going, no loss I'm going, no loss Love, love Love Love, love Love [Outro] Nightmare, just a bunch of goddamn rotten, steaming Raw, Deal!