Judas Priest - Raw Deal Lyrics
I made a spike about nine oclock on a saturdayAll eyes hit me as I walked into the doorThen ? ? ? and then the guys were fooling in the demin dudesA couple cards played rough stuff, new york, fire islandI cased the joint, straining at the scenesI moseyed up to the counter and the tender came a-grinninI snapped the smile off his face and scowled give me a bourbonThe mirror on the wall was collecting and reflectingAll the heavy bodies ducking, stealing eager for some actionThe scene screwed me up, I saw some contactThen the big boys, saw me and knew thatId had too much, floating aroundStatues alive, seconds are hoursSacks like a hurricane, wrapped in and shatteredI was barely holding on to this flying body symphonyI guess I dream in pictures, not colorsThe true free expression I demand is human rights - rightI gave my life, I am immortalIm going, no lossIm going, no lossIm going, no lossIm going, no lossNightmare, just a bunch of goddamn, rotten, steaming, rawDeal
