1. Dive! Dive! Dive! (Bruce Dickinson / Janick Gers)
2. Riding With the Angels (R. Ballard)
3. Sin City (live) (A.Young / G.Young / R.Scott)
4. Black Night (I. Gillan / R. Blackmoore / J. Lord / R. Glover / I. Paice)

Track 1 produced & engineered by Chris Tsangarides. Mixed by Nigel Green.

Dive! Dive! Dive!
(Bruce Dickinson / Janick Gers)

Put on opening shot across your bows
Got tunnel vision, pull the sheets in now
Let ‘em flap, let ‘em rip
This man o’ war gonna sink your ship

Gonna blow your midships
Gonna dive tonight
There’s no release when you’re deep down inside

Dive! Dive! Dive!
Dive! Dive! Dive!
Dive! Dive! Dive!
No muff, too tuff
We dive at five

Davy Jones, gonna keep your bones
No monkey business, now you’re on your own
Turn your stern and cover me
We’re rolling swell for a seaman dog like me

Gonna dive tonight
There’s no release when you’re deep down inside

Dive! Dive! Dive!
Dive! Dive! Dive!
Dive! Dive! Dive!
No muff, too tuff
We dive at five

Seaman Staines is down below
Torpedoes loaded, ready to go
Wait for discharge, waiting to release
As she rounded he horn, we came up from below

Gonna dive tonight
There’s no release when you’re deep down inside

Dive! Dive! Dive!
Dive! Dive! Dive!
Dive! Dive! Dive!
No muff, too tuff
We dive at five

Riding with the Angels
(R. Ballard)

Katie was a kid, I guess she hid her thoughts from everyone
Went to school at eight, she was never late
Didn't know the meaning of fun
Every night Katie prayed to God above
But her daddy gave her everything but love

She woke up one day, said: "I'm on my way"
Her mummy read the letter, It did say:
"I'm on my way, I'm on my way"

Riding with the angels
She's having fun fun fun

Rode around and every boy in town tried to win her back
It was no go, cause she rode with Joe, he was the leader of the pack
People ran for cover when they rolled to town
The night was black, rain on the ground

Engines scream, running too fast
They knew the ride would be there last
They're on their way,
They're on their way

Riding with the angels
She's having fun fun fun

Sin City
(A.Young / G.Young / R.Scott)

Diamonds and dust
Poor man last, rich man first
Lambourginis and caviar
Dry martinis, Shangri-la

I got a burning feeling
Deep inside of me
And it's yearning
But I'm gonna set it free

I'm coming in to sin city
I'm gonna win in sin city
Where the lights are bright
Through the town tonight
I'm gonna win in sin city

Oh, I'm gonna rule you baby
Come one, Oh!

Ladders and snakes
Ladders give, snakes take
Rich man, poor man, beggarman, thief
Ain't got a hope in hell, that's my belief

Fingers Freddy, Diamond Jim
They're getting ready, and I'm coming in to get you babe

So spin that wheel, roll those dice
Cut those load of decks
Bring on the dancing girls
And put the champaign on ice

I'm coming in to sin city
I'm gonna win in sin city
Where the lights are bright
Through the town tonight
I'm gonna win in sin city

Wow, come on

Black Night
(I. Gillan / R. Blackmoore / J. Lord/R. Glover / I. Paice)

Black night is not right
I don't feel so bright
I don't care to sit tight
Maybe I'll find, on the way down the line
That I'm free, free to be me

Black night is a long way from home

I don't need a dark tree
I don't want a rough sea
I can't feel, I can't see
Maybe I'll find on the way down the line
That I'm free, free to be me

Black night is a long way from home

Black night, black night
I don't need black night
I can't see dark night
Maybe I'll find on the way down the line
That I'm free, free to be me

Black night is a long way from home