Many years ago
My heart and soul was full of fire
Breaking heads – hit and run
And the sun was brighter
So wild and reckless
Cared about no law and order
We used to ram – the black and whites
They called a six-one-niner
(Those were my glory days)
(Just bad-boys-crazy-ways)
(My wild-man-holy-times)
I always shot on sight
And I recall the sin
And I recall the sin
In many sleepless nights
I found the dream I’m missing
Kicking ass, living fast
Been living in a prison
Time to change the colors...
Sweep away the madness
Here I come, back for good
Say good-bye to sadness
(Those were my glory days)
(Just bad-boys-crazy-ways)
(My wild-man-holy-times)
I always shot on sight
And I recall the sin
And I recall the sin
(Those were my glory days)
(Just bad-boys-crazy-ways)
(My wild-man-holy-times)
(Those were my glory days)
(Just bad-boys-crazy-ways)
(My wild-man-holy-times)
I always shot on sight
And I recall the sin
And I recall the sin
And I recall the sin
And I recall the sin
Ah... and I recall the sin...
Hmm... and I recall the sin...
Ah... and I recall the sin...
Ah... and I recall the sin...