air raid lyrics – agent 51

yea! wanna tell you a story
about a friend of mine in the pen
when the gavel fell and the lock down cell
he swore he’d have his revenge
i aint taking about killing no
he aint the killing kind
just big *ss racks and mosh stacks
beer, fire, whiskey and wine
air raid
the city’s on flame with the rock n roll
air raid
the next day they decided
that getting out was the way
with a big cigar he took his guitar
and dug his way to the stage
? and the ace of spades
they try dragging him down
but no one knew what he was gonna do
and sirens rang all around

/ agent 51 lyrics