you all watch me
with the sun
to shine as bright
then expect me
to fade in black
when the night comes
the gates of hell
are open
night and day
no way to tell
where to leave the spell
at least the door`s left open
instead of closed
do or do not
I`ve felt it all
instead of standing tall
I`ve felt the blues
another feel
of running water
running by
in the gutter
no point in kicking
a dead cow, though
once you`re dead
life`s not worth living
the Brits always said
can you feel my call
you don`t have to answer
the gates of hell
are open
night and day
no way to tell
where to leave the spell
at least the door`s left open
instead of closed
no key needed
to get in or out
