I can figure myself in my room Scenes that pass before my eyes So many fans and fellows drink and sing So many things that can be done in two The city gets bigger as the night comes down We leave the hotel and we drive to the show Sometimes excited but sometimes feeling low But for sure this pleasure starts to grow Oh no! Don't show me how things must be Oh no! So don't let the beauty words dying The melting clocks of the painting by dali Stopping the time is the real knowing key Among the living I walk to the street Just my guitar and my car set me free Can call me strange but can't call me lazy Weak in flesh but strong in soul You can tell me how to sit on the fence But I can show you how to grab the world The city gets bigger as the night comes down Darkness comes to embrace our sound A woman's flesh can bring you fun and joy A woman's lie could really hurt a lot Oh no! A crowd, a flame and some funny years Oh, don't you know that shouts can send grace and fear The melting clocks of the painting by dali Stopping the time is the real growing key Among the living I walk to the street Just my guitar and my car set me free