D Sleepy town ain't got the guts to budgeC Baby, this emptiness has already been judgedG D I wanna go out tonight, I wanna find out what I got You're a strange part of me, you're a preacher's girl And I don't want no piece of this mechanical world Got my arms open wide and my blood is running hotF We'll take the midnight road right to the devil's doorE And even the white angels of Eden with their flamin' swordsG D Won't be able to stop us from hitting town in this dirty old Ford Well it don't take no nerve when you got nothing to guardC I got tombstones in my eyes and I'm running real hardG D My baby was a lover and the world just blew her away Once they tried to steal my heart, beat it right outta my headC But baby they didn't know that I was born deadG D I am the iceman, fighting for the right to liveF I say better than the glory roads of heaven better off ridingE Hellbound in the dirt, better than the bright lines of the freeway Better than the shadows of your daddy's churchG D Better than the waiting, baby better off is the search