Call For The Priest/raw Deal Lyrics - Original Album Classics - Judas Priest

I made a spike about nine o'clock on a saturday. 

All eyes hit me as i walked into the door. 

Then stealin' (?) and then the guys were fooling in the demin dudes. 

A couple cards played rough stuff, new york, fire island. 

I cased the joint, straining at the scenes. 

I moseyed up to the counter and the tender came grinning. 

I snapped the smile off his face and scowled give me a bourbon! 

The mirror on the wall was collecting and reflecting. 

All the heavy bodies ducking, stealing eager for some action. 

The scene screwed me up, i saw some contact. 

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Then the big boys saw me and knew that. 

I'd had too much, floating around. 

Statues alive, seconds are hours. 

Solo (glenn) 

Sacks like a hurricane, wrapped in and shattered. 

I was barely holding on to this flying body symphony . 

I guess i dream in pictures, not colors. 

The true free expression i demand is human rights - right. 

I gave my life, i am immortal. 

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I'm going, no loss 

I'm going, no loss 

I'm going, no loss 

I'm going, no loss 

Nightmare, just a bunch of goddamn, rotten, steaming... raw deal!