Текст песни On The Road - Voltaire

On the road, it gets so lonely
Far away from home
Every night I cry myself to sleep
I cry a river of tears
And I lie in this bed
And wish that you were here
9AM there′s a call on the phone
My agent says, "I know you're not alone
Kick the girl out
There′s a car outside to take you to the airport"
12AM, I'm on the plane
The stewardess smiled 'cos I remembered her name
She asked, "Where you goin′?" And I told her
"Honey you should know that′s it's all the same"
The suit to my left he gets all riled
He says "You′re lucky that your life is wild"
And I said, "Hey man
That's just what it′s like being on the road
It gets so lonely
Far away from home
Every night I cry myself to sleep
I cry a river of tears
And I lie in this bed
And wish that you were here
4 PM, I'm at the club
Checking sound in a dingy pub
Then it′s back to the room
Where I drink some wine and take a nap in the tub
12 AM, I hit the stage
The place is packed and they're all a rage
I finish up with a love song
Standing in the middle of a rain of thongs
Curtains closed and I hit backstage
I said, "You better not be underaged"
To the girl on my lap while
Everyone's taking their tops off
Everyone′s taking their tops off
On the road, it gets so lonely
Far away from home
Every night I cry myself to sleep
I cry a river of tears
And I lie in this bed
And wish that you were here
Naked girls throw themself at you
And you do things you never thought you′d do
All the champagne that you can drink
Man, it stinks, I tell you, it sucks being on the road
4 AM, there's a knock on the door
The afterparty is in the room next door
Willie tells me that Hank drank all of the beer
But they′re bringing more
That's about when I hear the scream
It′s the girls from the pagan bikini team
They're undressed to kill
I hear they′re rabid fans and they aim to please
Johnny says that the party's wild
I say, "I'll be there in a while
As soon as I finish writing
This stupid postcard
Writing some girl this postcard"
On the road, it gets so lonely
Far away from home
Every night I cry myself to sleep
I cry a river of tears
And I lie lie lie lie lie
Lie lie lie lie lie lie on the road