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
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...
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...
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...
(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...
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...