[transcribed by naoyuki isogai] Quicksilver, headed out for the creed Quicksilver, he's gonna take on...
She was born one mornin' on a san juan summer Back in eighteen and eighty...
You jam it up with jammy jimmy what a joker You whip my ass and...
Don't sing love songs You'll wake my mother She's sleeping here right by my side...
Once i saw you leather and lace Andy warhol fixing some face Your rock 'n'...
(gun club) I can see clearly from my diamond eyes...
I've grown tired, of the words of the single man...
I surely knew it was a trap ye Yet my...
I can sense it all around me There's somethin' in...
Hey mister with your iron feet yeah Never waver from...
Just as sure as that suns gonna shine When he...
The devil's brand is on my bones An' from inside...
High fiddle high fiddle low fiddle low There's a ghost...
Ain't none ever seen the face of his foe no...
All the widows watch Through all window sills Hair raisin'...