Bruce Dickinson - Bring your taughter to the slaughter

Tekst :

Honey it s getting close to midnight
And all the myths are still in town
True love and lipstick on your linen
Bite the pillow make no sound
If there s some living to be done
Before your life becomes your tomb
You d better know that I m the one
So unchain your back door invite me around

[Chorus]
Bring your daughter, bring your daughter to the slaughter
Let her go, let her go, let her go

Honey it s getting close to daybreak
The sun is creeping in the sky
No patent remedies for heartache
Just empty words and humble pie
So get down on your knees honey
Assume an attitude
You just pray that I ll be waiting
Cos you know I m coming soon

So pick up your foolish pride, no going back
No where, no way, no place to hide

[Chorus]

Inne utwory

  • Headswitch
  • Chemical wedding
  • Kill devil hill
  • Dreamstate
  • Midnight jam
  • Laughting in the hiding bush
  • Inertia
  • Road to hell
  • Gods of war
  • Acoustic song
  • Innerspace
  • Soul intruders
  • Toltec 7 arrival
  • The ghost of cain
  • Fire
  • Devil on a hog
  • Tattooed millionaire
  • Real world
  • Dive dive dive
  • Losowe utwory

    With or without control

    You ve got a hold on me
    You re messing up the screen
    Thought it was a good idea
    Dealing with the enemy

    I m losing track of time
    And every step s a mile
    You kill expensive hours
    And leave me...

    Mono - overload

    No clemency, no elastic rules
    Good for nothing, no odyssey
    Need to re-deploy my troops
    Never been this clear-sighted
    As I am in captivity
    I’m just an imitation of myself

    Now I crawl, I need forgiveness
    I know my life is about to end
    Of all the big mistakes I’ve done
    The small ones will remain
    Now I fight with...

    Scream bloody gore

    Decapitated head licking your cunt
    Sucking all the blood from your stump
    Intestinal guts taking their hold
    Leaving you dead, stiff and cold

    Controlling the minds of the bloodthristy dead
    Unholy seizure slicing through your head
    Who will survive only time will tell...

    Right heres the spot

    (ft Meshell Ndegeocello)

    I hit you with a lick a thang
    Love to feel your body move like this
    Rub me down
    ([Mm:] C mon work that body)

    I hit you with a lick a thang
    Love to feel your body move like...

    She has no time

    You think your days are uneventful
    And no one ever thinks about you
    She goes her own way
    She goes her own way
    You think your days are ordinary
    And no one ever thinks about you
    But we re all the same
    And she can hardly breathe without you...