歌词
Life's a *****, then you die
Black Hell
Hell's ditch - naked howling freedom
The killer's hands are bound with chains
At six o'clock it starts to rain
He'll never see the dawn again
Our lady of the flowers
Genet's feeling Ramon's ****
The guy in the bunk above gets sick
In the cell next door the lunatic
Starts screaming for his mother
Black dildo, black hell,
As the Spanish cops ridiculed my gel
A mugshot I remember well
Little man how you have suffered
I could hear the screams from up above
If it ain't a fist it isn't love
As for our lady she kneels down
Her neck is bent, the blade comes down
Doing! There goes the breakfast bell
Back from heaven, back to hell
Naked howling freedom - Hell's Ditch
专辑信息
3.Sayonara
9.Sayonara
11.White City
13.Boat Train
22.Madrín Rain
24.Worms
25.Six To Go
31.Fiesta
34.Haunting
36.Anniversary
38.Hell's Ditch
40.How Come
41.Rain Street
43.Amadie
47.Metropolis
48.Drunken Boat
51.Blue Heaven
53.Tombstone
58.Oretown
59.Fiesta
60.USA
62.Rain Street
64.Rainbow Man
65.Medley
67.Navigator
68.Modern World
69.Poor Paddy
74.Pachinko
75.Tosspint