Interpret:

Bruce Dickinson

Album:

Tattooed Millionaire

No lies, no angels 
No lies, no angels 
No lies, no angels 
No lies, no angels 
No heaven, no heaven 
No lies… 


No lies, no angels, no heaven 
No lies, no angels, no heaven 


Waiting on a corner of a red light street 
Where the dealers and the junkies and the graveyards meet 
By the light of a street light moon 
If you hang 'round here babe, you're leaving soon 
On the run from a country from the law 
Well here's a safe place behind every front door 
Wanna wander where the guide book doesn't go 
Watching the windows, part of the sideshow 


No lies, no angels, no heaven 
No lies, no angels, no heaven 


Where the money men's wallets bleed 
Where the fat cat sinners fill their needs 
Where the vicar goes for his sin 
Where the stick up artist gets stuck in 
Look around here it's no big deal 
For an ounce of pleasure or a five minute feel 
Riding side-saddle on a rented machine 
Hang on loosely, part of the scene 


No lies, no angels, no heaven 
No lies, no angels, no heaven 
No lies, no angels, no heaven 
No lies, no angels, no heaven 


No lies, no angels, no heaven 
No lies, no angels, no heaven 
No lies, no angels, no heaven 
No lies, no angels, no heaven 
No lies, no angels, no heaven 
No lies, no angels, no heaven