History of Flames - Mogg Way

In the L.A. haze beneath the smog

You can skin a cat, and hide just like a dog

Failing lights, and there’s dead on winds

Like China’s burning we will suffer for our sins

Life made so cheap, two bits a dime

When law divides, ride the sea of crime

They ride the sea of crime to a history in flames

Take this world and turn it 'round again, again

Walking with the lost, through the halls of fame

One thousand miles, blown off our course

Cannon balls and whiskey, you can feel the gale force

Around the cape and afor the mast

Lost crew and family but sighted land at last

Ship captains will, lif full of rage

Into another page, she rides the waves

They ride the sea of crime to a history in flames

Take this world and turn it round and round again

Walking with the true lost through the halls of fame

Across the waters, all man’s borders I have come

No desert island or rolling thunder, has been one

No diamond bracelet or golden chains

A string of pearls, every man and gains

I’ll take the water of a history in flames

For every lawyer there’s a dollar on the deck

It fits so well like a noose around the neck

Some men walk it straight some they go in fear

I have no trouble, I was born a privateer

Life made so cheap, two bits a dime

When law divides, they ride the sea of crime

They ride the sea of crime to a history in flames

Take this world and turn it round and round again

Walking with the true lost through the halls of fame

They ride the sea of crime to a history in flames

Take this world and turn it round and round again

Walking with the true lost through the halls of fame

They ride the sea of crime to a history in flames

Take this world and turn it round and round again

Walking with the true lost through the halls of fame

They ride the sea of crime to a history in flames

Take this world and turn it round and round again

Walking with the true lost through the halls of fame