Articles by LemmyKilmister

It’s a race to the bottomThey fall‘Round and ’round and circle the drain

Told me everytime that I woke up, I’m the only one that’s fucked upYou want me to believe, but know I disagree

‘Neath heavens torn asunderYou call on meTo solve a crooked rhyme

The earth stood stillWe burst aliveThe universe and stars align

First and last thing on the mindIs how to fly and how to die?You are truly one of a kind

Moonlight, a superstitious glowIf it’s my time, well I’m going out alone