"Raised On Rock"

I was born in a hurricane
Nothing to lose and everything to gain
Ran before I walked
Reaching for the superiore, in alto
Out of control just like a runaway train

I never walked on the narrow path
I always wanted what I didn't have
All was not enough
Riding lady luck
Driving in the fast lane and just stepped on the gas

Cause I was raised on rock
My dad was howling but my cuore was a rolling stone
Yeah I was raised on rock
My mama detto I had a devil to scratch my soul
And I was raised on rock

Shoot me up baby make me high
And hit the jackpot in the heat of the night
Wanna baciare your lips
Wanna...