Bruce Dickinson - Confeos
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Story of one strange night in Japan
So, what do you think?

In the smoky haze, she was dancing free
Should've ordered one but I ordered three
Then I watched the room and it was dancing two
So, I ordered four and I hit the floor

On the count of five, I was still alive
At the stroke of six, I picked a drink to mix
At the stroke of seven, I fell out of heaven
As the clock struck eight, I felt the hand of fate

You're in the spotlight and I'm running out of time
You're in the spotlight, the wheels of your life starts now

Tell me what sin was on your mind? Yeah
May I approach from behind? Yeah
Tell me what sin was on your mind? Yeah
Start confessing to your crimes, yeah

Well, I tried to come but I was already there
Did I arrive too soon?
Well, better late than never
When I come again, you will know it's time

'Cause I have to go to catch another rhyme
Things are getting tight
Maybe one more stroke
Any last words from the fiery folk

You're in the spotlight and I'm running out of time
Well, you're in the spotlight, the wheels of your life starts now

Tell me what sin is on your mind? Yeah
May I approach from behind? Yeah
Start confessing to your crimes, yeah
Tell me what sin was on your mind? Yeah, yeah, ohh, oww

Now, the wheels of life goes rolling on
Into the sun
Now, the wheels of life goes rolling on
We roll as one, yeah, oww

Tell me what sin is on your mind? Yeah
Start confessing to your crimes, yeah
Tell me what sin was on your mind? Yeah, yeah, yeah
Start confessing to your crimes, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Ooh, let's go back again, ohh
Now, take the turn [Incomprehensible], ooh, yeah, oww