THE HIT LIST (CRASH, BOOM, BANG) Dec. 26/84 Karl Rigelhof

Bull shit
I write whatever comes into my head
Is it a hit
It must have more feeling instead

Will it sell
I don't care if it goes to hell
Who can tell
It might rise to the top, it might do well

It's a hit
Or it's a swing and a miss
This is it
We're going all the way
To the top

At the top
There's only one way to go
No way to stop
You know what they say

You've got to come down
Down from the clouds
You've got to come 'round
Around with the crowd

You've got to keep your ground
No ground to stand on
You've got to come down
What goes up must eventually land
Either softly
Or with a Crash, Boom, Bang