Tyrant Of The Airways Live, Sasso Marconi, Bologna, December 1982

It's a bit of an epic sort of thing. Tyrant Of the Airwaves Well, this is hell. Head for the showdown. Right from the seal onto the road. Each decoration of that layer's taken. Riding sure is strong, and this king's aim's true. Oh, The race has just begun. And put your foot on the highway to the Sun. Tyrant of the airwaves. No turning back 'cause he's already in town. Tyrant of the airwaves. He lives off the target and it rip up Your heart. Know your place. Hope you never know my name. Choose a place Scream, "I go home." Take your wife, run, and jump for a plane. You can twist and you turn, but you won't Go home. And the race has just begun. Put your foot on the highway to the sun. Tyrant of the airwaves. No turning back 'cause he's already in town. Of the airwaves. He lives off the target and it rip Up Your Heart. Contact. Tyrant of the airwaves. No turning back 'cause he's Already in town. Tyrant of the airwaves. Your heart. Know your place. He's ruling your way. You spend all your time just looking up again. Run for your life or it gets you tonight. And I realize just who you tonight. The race is number one. The price is right, you're doing for fun. Tyrant of the Airwaves. Tyrant of airwaves. Yeah, yeah. Tyrant of The Airwaves. No Turning 'cause he's already in town. Tyrant the airwaves. Yeah,