The night is our allied and Cirro is at the wheel
we go through europe like a hurricane
a fistful of songs and something to drink
we are going down down down
She says everything is alright I know something is wrong
nobody knows what is going on
they are outside waiting for us
with those guns at the door
I don't care if I die tonite At least I had some fun
we where hanging out with prostitutes and drunks
And there was...
GUNS AT THE DOOR, I DONT WANNA DIE ALONE
WE WHERE THERE DRINKING UNTIL DAWN
DESPITE THOSE GUNS AT THE DOOR
Dying day by day and another town to burn
Long-distance calls on the telephone
I see strange lights in the sky
Will that be a good sign??
I live like a gipsy I don't need no diamond ring
but at least I'm right here doing what I feel
the time is right and you got to know
we are going down down down