Letra de Breakneck Speed
The season has come When nothing gets done Save copycat killin'Away from windows asleep on the floor The wheel of misfortune spins in the yardAnd by the way And by the way I'm . . . (And) by the way (And) by the way I'm almost moving breakneck speedGood news is no news The whole things comes down To character murderCattle are driven To market or prison Hindsight a genius lost in the bloodAnd by the way And by the way I'm . . . (And) by the way (And) by the way I'm almost moving breakneck speedTip my hat And then I'm good as gone I'm good and ready Beside myself - breakneck speedStretch my reach You know I'd steal the shoes Right off a dead man's feet Beside myself - breakneck speed