Written by Brian May
In the year of 39 assembled
No cure for the broken hearted
no hope for the lonely
Little miss lady luck
A diamond in the rough
She took a
Watching the night life
see the creatures of the street
charming ladies
Gonna push it to the limit
Fly like a bird
Tale a
Life in the fast lane
Living against the law
Riding the Speedtrain
Life
I feel like stranded alone
On a desert island
Down and out
Someone dies and as we close our eyes
Another hungry child
Wear me out
Stone me in the street
You can tear me
Ride
They came at dawn
into the morning light
black shadows ridin' on
Saturday night
the kids are back
ready to fight
ready to attack
Chorus:
I see their missiles. east and west
and they're pointing straight
Following my intuition
Guided by my inner vision
Life's to short for
They live in the streets
outside the walls
left out in the
As the night turns everything black
human fearÂ'll come creeping back
tear
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