Lyrics:

'take Your Chances With The Law.
justice Is Only A Roll Of The Dice.'

'take Your Chances With The Law.'

wake Up Dead
bright Light Bite
through My Head. [echoes]
where's The Night

where's The Bed [echoes]

pound Sauce, Roll The Dice!
lyin' Like A Son Of A Bitch!

'like Someone On The Rampage...' [echoes 'rampage']

nightwalker [echoes]
afraid Of The Night
night Stalker
put It Right.

pound Sauce, Roll The Dice!
lyin' Like A Son Of A Bitch!

'like Someone On The Rampage...' [echoes 'rampage']

give Them Hell [echoes]
give It All We Got
wait For It To Happen
drink 'em Up. [echoes]

pound Sauce, Roll The Dice!
lyin' Like A Son Of A Bitch!

'like Someone On The Rampage...' [echoes 'rampage']

pound Sauce, Roll The Dice!
lyin' Like A Son Of A Bitch!

'like Someone On The Rampage...' [echoes 'rampage']

now I Lay Me Down To Sleep
pray To The Lord My Soul To Keep
burn In Hell, I'm A Bad Seed
i Gotta Bleed. [echoes 'bleed']

i Gotta Bleed!
i Gotta Bleed!
i Gotta Bleed!
i Gotta Bleed!

i Gotta Bleed... Bleed... Bleed... Bleed... Bleed... Bleed... Bleed... Bleed... Bleed... Bleed... Bleed... Bleed...

[ Sample From Mad Max Beyond Thunderdome]