No Way, José!

There is a smooth and splendorous body waiting Wait for me tonight I have a wish full of cash prize money sent to efface my crime There are a hundred greedy marching puppets that will set me free I believe I will be the moonlight Free again I got a windowpane between mud bars I will call it: forever gone And a heavy move across the borderline And a fast-forward trial I fell into to a trap Tonight, no tracks of mercy will I bring with me By the time I hit the moonlight Moving on Why am I sitting down here drinking cheap wine, waiting at half past dawn? See, the walls exploded into twelve spitfire horses and then a cardiac room I feel sad, you know, it's like everybody left the party, gone in make-up and lies 'Cause right about now I see the moonlight moving on Moving on Daylight shines beneath my life again and lets no one enjoy my overturn Daylight comes to bound me to images of you So let my drunken heart do its best