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Wicked Angel Heads Will Roll

[Music & Words: R. Rose] Runnin' down the winding road, my brothers by my side. Spirit as unbridled as the Harley that I ride. They brand me an outlaw

I won't sell out! Just give ya hell! Stay the fuck out of my face! Don't get in my way! Though these times are changin', Wicked Angel's here to stay

[Music: V. Rose Words: R. Rose] Oh white lies, wear a thin disguise. Oh white lies, see it in their eyes. Don't let her in! She will always win. [

of the fire. Then everything faded to black, and I was lyin' on my back, blood runnin' down through my hair. Colors were runnin' in my head; green

nightmare. Nocturnal dispair, in a nightmare. Where will you run to, in a nightmare? And through the fog there lies a mystical light. The catacombs of fear, will

fire. [CHORUS 3] Heads will roll, blood will flow, your life of lies takes its toll, in the dark, thunder rolls, terror grips your very soul, Heads will roll, blood will

now he's doing life In prison at the age of 21 (Yeah) Living on death row 'cause he couldn't let go Caught in the web of violence (Damn) Roll deep when

last serving daughter A friend is a friend forever And a good one will never leave, never But you've never been south and what rolls off your mouth You will

the only way to be a real MC Is to getcha head blew off and be D-E-A-D I know [x21] Aviation 30,000 feet up in the clouds 'Fallen Angel' from the Heavens