I'm Roving
It's
just another sleepless night
Foggy brain and candle light
I
guess the stars are shining bright
Behind my dirty window
At
my bedsitter I feel well
On
my T.V. someone tells
About world-wide different hell
War,
king-birth and sorrow
I
look at a grey factory
I
raise my glass for those lost and haunted children
Pride is a big, big turkey
I
am roving, I am roving
Down where no angels have been
I
am roving, I am roving
Loaded by thousands of sins
Once
there were a lot friends
Sweet Jenny was my high-command
She
was the bride I gave my hand
Without doubt and worry
Our
3rd kid was the devil's call
I
couldn’t fuckin' feed'em all
3
colour-pictures on my wall
Remind me of passed glory
Jenny this drink is for you
"Angelheart" was your well deserved nickname
Jenny my feelings were true
I
know a state where lies are the truth
With
drunkend growns and restless youths
Some
preachers, cops and prostitutes
Have
created their own nation
But
my home is my safety
Where I can do a late night pee
While they kill Lennon's memory
At
different radio stations
I
raise my glass to the world
Praying "Holy sun guide the lost ships at the ocean
Heat
them and shine like a pearl"