Тексты песни «Son Of A Gun»

[Originally by Nirvana] Take a step outside yourself And turn around Take a look at who you are It's pretty scary So silly Revolting You're not much You can't do anything Take a step outside the city And turn...

Cream: Wake up, buckle up son of a gun. Whats dat? Packem up? gotta go - RUN Filled da tub wid da blood, WHAT HAVE I DONE?? Its late, get ya coat, son of a gun Ma teeth full of bees, honey & bun Ma arms? collard...

Holy was the preacher. Riding on his rig of steel in the rising sun. This was no grim reaper. But a man with a smile who took a pride in a job well done. Ohh in a blood red sunrise. He's preaching conversion as you lay...

(Son of a gun, son of a gun, son of a gun, son of a gun) O-o-o-o-oh O-o-o-o-oh O-o-o-o-oh O-o-o-o-oh Have you seen the knight in the shining armor Have you seen the guy who can walk the walk Seven deadly sins'...

Dying men keep rifles in cello cases, known with a beer as the deer eraser. They dress their boys in bright orange and leave their daughters at home, stripping meat, stretching skin for their musical men. The makers...

He laid face down In the desert sand Clutching a sixgun In his hand And me & Maria went to watch him die. Suddenly the raised and said: Help me now, or I shoot you dead!. - I got an arrow in my back And...

Son of a gun There's a boy in the world Who doesn't follow the crowd Doesn't do what he's told to That's why he's allowed to Stay job as a diver A job as a diver If you are lucky You might be the one Get to...

(IN HIT) Ha ha ho ho thought you'll get the money to? greaty motherfuc*er try to have the cake and eat it to. (TEXT 1) Sharp shootin' itoo breakin' hearts, a baby gigeloo, a sex pistol, hollering at everything...

Ha, ha, who, who Thought you'd get the money too Greedy motherfuckers Try to have the cake and eat it too Son of a gun Son of a gun You're such a romantic hero The way you dress and look yourself over It's no wonder...

Thought you'd get the money too Greedy, greedy, greedy Try to have your cake and eat it too Missy, remix Yo, check this out, you greedy motherfucker I changed all the credit cards and switched the lock to all my doors...

Shockwave - Massive attack Atomic blast - Son of a gun is back Chaos - Panic - No resistance Detonations in a distance Apocalypse now - Walls of flame Billowing smoke - Who's to blame Forged from steel - Iron will Shit...

If you want I'll sell you a life story About a man who's at loggerheads with his past all the time He's alive and living in purgatory All he's doing is rooming up in hotels And scooping up lots of wine There was once a...

[Janet] Ha, ha, who, who Thought you'd get the money, too Greedy, greedy, greedy Try to have the cake and eat it, too. [Missy Elliott] Missy! Ha, ha! Remix! Yo, check this out you greedy motha fucker I changed all my...

Up up up and down Turn turn turnaround Round round roundabout And over again Gun gun son of a gun You are the only one Makes any difference what I say The sun shines in the bedroom When we play The raining always starts...

So let me get this story straight This was just a chance you had to take Did I even cross your mind? This will be the last time you cross mine We were as thick as thieves Just like a thief you stole the best of me...

These faded jeans have seen some better days Under the sun, burnin' ablaze The bright day we met in the spring of '01 I tried to pull your heart strings just like pullin' a gun Cause my days are numbered, my days are...

Swing swing up and down, Turn turn turn around, Round round round and about and over again. Gun gun son of a gun, You are the only one, And no one else can take my place. The sun shines in the bedroom when you play, And...