Sail On
Burning - flames of the stakes grow high
Castigation - of an inquisition
A witch - that´ll soon be no more
A soul - forever bannished by the lord
She´s in league with Satan, she must be burned
So let it be written, so let it be done
Screaming - out cries - of witchery
But none do dare defy, the inquisory
By the powers of the ministry
She´s in league with satan, she must be burned
So let it be written, so let it be done
She´s in league with satan, she must be burned
so let it be written, so let
Are You Getting Enough
When all have lost faith in you
'cos the dice you threw didn't show your number
And they all think your winning days are through
I'll be there to pick you up.
Your confidence mustn't start to drop
I'll take my chance 'cos I have faith in you.
So spin the wheel
call your number - lucky my stakes on you
We may lose but the game we must play and it's true.
Life's the dealer and your cards I cannot see
Out all on earth I'll take my chances on you.
Take my chances on you - take my chances on you
Take my chances on you - take my chances on you
When all your so called friends used to call
Forget your number 'cos they all think