Fear on the road
Forbidden area
New York, it's
Jungle of concrete
Nightly beast
With the chain around the body
Puts the law
Behind the gate
Just living shades of paper
I Rock 'n' Roll still playing
Yet, please
I'll never go there
All about makeup
Broken glass
Wearing glasses
Punk out of spite
At night whining
Steel motors
And easy woman
Love for dollar
Just living shades of paper
I Rock 'n' Roll still playing
It's the Wild West
I'll never go there