Arena Of Pleasure — текст песни (W.a.s.p.)

I don`t know where I`m going, but I can`t wait to get there,
All I know is, I`m just going
I ran away from home last night, gone forever
I was running for my life
And I`ve heard the words of what I should be
Live, Work, Die, I am the orphan of the night

Take me down, I`m coming home, the road to ruins
Inside the pleasure dome
Take me down, I`m coming home, arena of pleasures
Where I belong

I`m in the eye of my rage, where no hurricane dies
I`m in the eye of my rage, where the hurricane lies
Oh, a storm`s in my eyes
And like the beast that`s in my soul, I`m the restless child
Ah mama, I`m running for my life

I was sixteen going nowhere, will I see seventeen alive
And I was running from the nightmare
I stand at the promised land with fire in my eyes
I`m at the crossroad of my destiny and desire
Oh, God, what will I be
And my obsession is the gasoline to feed my fire
Oh it`s burning in me

Don`t waste the tears on my wasted years
Mama I`m outta here

They are poisoned snakes with double tongues
Horney hedgehogs who do their wrong
Deaf men and blind worms, they`ll be not seen
They are pawns and rooks for a crimson king
They are a government with a parliament of whores
Can you hear the screams from the fame machine
Down in Chainsaw Charlies morgue?