Van Halen - Hang `em High Lyrics



Somewherelost it in a turn
Trouble seems to fit him like a glove.
First comefirst servedhe's serving it back
Travels lightwithout a packwithout love.
He comes from nowherereturns on his own
Late for the hangingyes he's heading for the moon
Hang `em high.
Leatheracross his thighs
Blasting out the nighthe's terrified to drive.
One eye on the roadcrashed upon his head
One ear to the groundhe's listening to the dead.
He comes from nowherereturns on his own
Late for the hangingyes he's heading for the moon
Hang `em high.
Alone to himselfhe's laughing up his sleeve
Looking back in angerthe city is rleaved.
Vision of light
Child of the night
Passing by.
 

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