recall the sin

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 colours, sweep away the madness, here i come - back for good, say good-bye to sadness