As I roll through the countryside
I've got a secret on my mind
Burning through the emptiness
Keep the past far behind
Got no need for wrong or right
There's only truth and lies
And the law of the jungle
Is sitting by my side
Heaven tonight, or maybe
Straight to hell, again
Smelling like a wiseman
Sporting standard wino trim
Loneliness and attitude
Was last night's bed
Feeling like a thief
Who has just been framed
Shuffling through the madness
And the pouring rain
Heaven tonight, take me
Straight to hell again
One more bottle of venom
Maybe, one before the lights go out?
One more bottle of venom, maybe
What's your Devil Of Choice?