You've got the wings of a fallen angel

You offer peace if they praise your name

You live your life taking everything you can get

Look down, time to fly!



Out on the streets you gamble with your own life

Only two things: you live or you die

Looking for fight, punishing guilty ones

You're playing Judge Dredd all the time



Always trying to make things right

Sometimes problems just multiply

His peacemaker will see no crime

Bad guys scream though it won't seem right



Eating up a hotdog on the corner that was made in some street

You are a disciple of your own gun

No one to talk, you say