Тексты песен «Fury In The Slaughterhouse»

so let the rain fall on me if it's gotta be today it's o.k. and let the fire burn my ass if it's gotta be today it's o.k. cause we've got no illusions and let the water wash my brain if it's...

Seven times I've asked my head, But all I got was no man's land, no man's land. We're dropping bombs down on the kids, Mechanic bombs, and we know this, But we're doing what we're told. We're flying around in strategic...

we're dropplng bombs down on the kids they can't eat bombs and we know this but we're doing what we're told we're flying around in strategic bombers with an afterburner straight to hell where napalms burning love that...

you said he was your brother but his name was not Miller so if you wanna cheat me you're getting a real killer I'm on alarm now baby be sure I'll get you if I want you said you're mama is a...

here we're sitting at the end of our love and the tears run down like a waterfall like a baby you lie in my arms and I shout in you're ears, but you don't hear me call always thought we were made for...

(T. Wingenfelder) Come on spin the bottle Let it turn And if it points to you Ill make you burn Spin the bottle Let it turn And if its points to me Ill promise you nothing comes for free This is a one way dead end...

Think I'll pack it in and buy a pick-up Take it down to l.a. Find a place to call my own and try to fix up Start a brand new day The woman I'm thinking of - she loved me all up But I'm so down today She's so fine she's...

I know a girl called janet She's got the cutest ass of this planet I don't know if I could believe her Or what she said was true She's just a party girl She's just a party girl But all I want is just a kiss from her...

m: T. Wingenfelder/J. Krause t: K. Wingenfelder/T. Wingenfelder by the garbage cans she sits in her hands she holds a plastic bag she borrowed from the supermarket her eyes starring holes into the night open...

I don't care about ideas don't need no safer sex I'm sharing my bed with the girl that I love when everyone else got the plasticmania I just feel skin on me ohoho ohoho well the doctor said boy soon it gets you sharing...

I don't care about ideas don't need no safer sex I'm sharing my bed with the girl that I love when everyone else got the plasticmania I just feel skin on me ohoho ohoho well the doctor said boy soon it gets you sharing...

I don't care about aids Don't need no safer sex I'm sharing my bed with the girl that I love When everyone else got the plasticmania I just feel skin on me Ohoho ohoho Well, the doctor said boy soon it gets you Sharing...

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there's an old lady living in an old house since her husband died she hasn't been out she lives in her own world with her own little nightmares and she's stopped counting the days she bays a radio...

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m: G. Drnek/C. Stein-Schneider/R. Schumann/H. Schdfer t: K. Wingenfelder a million dollar baby has lost its father today the fallen angel stays in bed with a bullet in his head success makes you horny and pills...

O.k. maybe you know it better Oh oh reality sucks Nobody helps you to make it feel better Oh oh reality sucks And you're a dropout that stays away Might be that evil took over Oh oh reality sucks You're getting to old...

this is the time for revelation you can't impress me with your education cause what I want from you is not your head but I tell you what to do with it before we go to bed an that is: throw it away...

I'm out in the streets I'm feeling pretty save I don't know where to go I miss the warm sheets Of my narrow city cave I am drivin' slow Stop and Go She said her love is deeper than I know Is it so, that's what I'm aking...

little Jimmy Watkins wasn't ready when the winter came he forgot to order coats so he shivers just himself to blame and the marketwifes covered with blankets I hear them shout in vain, they try...