…hour, she cried more, more, more With a rebel yell, she cried more, more, more In the midnight hour, baby, more, more, more With a rebel yel, she cried more, more, more She don't like slavery, she won't sit and beg But…

…In a world of us and them It happens now and then That faith becomes a battle Between two cultured men Father John was said to feel That only God was real Whereas Michael was a rebel An atheist with zeal Both traveled…

…By your heartstrings, I am hanging from a dream Gently swinging in the warm autumn breeze Come look at the scars smother a heart Opening up No more Tiptoeing along a strand of your hair suspended between These…

…Race with the wind The night is ending They will win when the sun is rising Stories have been told for years about the rebel man riding in the lands of unknown No one has ever seen their furious beings and their secret…

…think about the woman Or the girl you knew the night before. But your thoughts will soon be wanderin' The way they always do, When you're riding sixteen hours And there's nothin' much to do. And you don't feel much like…

…all soaked with sweat They’re riding hard to catch that herd, but theyt ain’t caught ‘em yet ‘Cause they’ll have to ride forever on that range up in the sky On horses snorting fire as they ride on, hear them cry As the…

…, 'cause you have been touched for the first time. So hold, hold back your rage, tell them to make, the faithful moves for the last time. I dont care, I know nothing. Just followed the brightest flame. Too easy to get…

…Somebody told me to shit on the wing On the edge of concentrated life the void:,:…

…Satakunnankadulla kävelin, stönöaskelin, stönösävelin ja kohdalla sähkölaitoksen sain elämänpolkuuni taitoksen Katulyhdyt heilutti ruumistaan Stönö (Do the stönö, everybody do the stönö) Kävi kulkija toimeen tuumistaan…