Bruce Dickinson - Tattooed millionaire

Tekst :

Tattooed boys with expensive toys.
Living in a bubble of sin.
Money can buy you most of anything.
Fix your nose or the mess your in.
Front page news you can share your views.
With a population that wants to be like you.
Out on the strip. Out on the tiles.
Same old greed behind the PR smiles.

You and all your entourage. To me your all the same.
You and all your entourage. Playing foolish games.

[CHORUS:]

I don t want your big city shining.
I don t want your silver lining.
I don t wanna be a tattooed millionaire.

He s got a wife, she ain t no brain child.
EX mud queen of Miami.
In his stretch cadillac, he keeps her in the back.
With his CD player and his bottle of Jack.
LA dude. LA Attitude. Laid back, selfish and getting fat.
Body gaurds, Porn Stars, Gold credit cards.
Using each other. Running for cover.

[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
  • Bring your taughter to the slaughter
  • The ghost of cain
  • Fire
  • Devil on a hog
  • Real world
  • Dive dive dive

    • Losowe utwory

    Never gonna give you up

    All my life it seems my line has been set
    And this time I m gonna play to win
    Coz here you are at my fingertips
    Gonna reach right out and pull you in
    It doesn t matter what you do
    I m simply...

    Holding my own hand

    Need nobody s ever had
    .. beat persuration
    .. smudger
    don t you worry about that

    [Chorus]
    Holding my own hand
    holding it so hard
    Holding my own hand

    I believe ..
    noiseless
    get ride of the mess...

    Cold

    (But I m Still Here)

    Hello, I m your martyr, will you be my gangster
    can you feel my trigger hand, moving further down your back
    when you hide, hide inside that body
    but just remember that when I touch you
    the more you shake, the more you give away

    Cold,...

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    Beg for mercy

    G G G, G G G-Unit
    No peace talks, no white flags
    No mercy, I m gettin yo ass

    [50 Cent]
    Niggas done heard about my click how we stay wit the toastas
    Blood in, blood out, la kostra nostra
    You don t wanna bang wit the best
    I...