Rain.
I hear it calling.
I hear the voices say...
I hear the voices pulling me down
And away.
I've got to shoot on down the highway.
The world's on a chain.
And I'm going to lay it down to waste.
I'm gonna find my way back to Kill City
Where I ain't alone.
I'm gonna find my way back to Kill City.
Kill Kill City Kill.
I'm going to lay it to waste down in Kill City,
If I got to crawl.
I'm on my way back to Kill City.
Kill Kill City Kill City...for more.
I want more. I want more.
Fate.
You ain't far behind me.
There's more on the way.
And so much less reason
To stray.
Come find my clearing in the rye
Where your words are going to weigh
And your soft little hand will meet mine.