I leave this old town it makes me diseased With my rauchy bag full of wasted dreams My heart is raped and my soul is abused They took my pride I've got nothing to loose What if my way is not long enough? What if I've not done my stuff? Lying underneath the sky My comb is the wind and my coat is the night Drink my booze with Lucifer Won't take me turn for better I take his hand cause I won't walk alone My shadow will disappear before it's dawn I take a look at the boys in the pub They drink cause they're happy I drink cause I'm lost Sit on the top of a small garbage heap Scrap out myself and just weep Lying underneath the sky My comb is the wind and my coat is the night Drink my booze with Lucifer Won't take me turn for better ...and we're all looking for love