Тексты песен «Meatloaf»

"In The Land Of The Pig, The Butcher Is King" Look at them now What do they want? And what do they do now? Nothing at all! What do they know? What do they think? And who do they tell? Well, no one at all!...

Look at them now What do they want? And what do they do? Now, nothing at all! What do they know? What do they think? And who do they tell? Well, no one at all! Their lives are truely meaningless And we are busy...

If a love as strong as ours Couldn't make it all the way Can anything make sense at all? If a love so deep and true Couldn't stand the test of time Then Mount Everest could slide and Jerusalem could fall Is nothing...

And I never really sleep anymore, and I always get those dangerous dreams And I never get a minute of peace, and I gotta wonder what it means And I gotta wonder what it means Maybe it's nothing and I'm under the...

"It Takes All Kinds Of People" You know God in all of his wisdom Made the pretty flowers that you see Tell me about it You know he made them all up different, girl Just like you and me Now listen to me Don't that tell...

There were nights when the wind was so cold That my body froze in bed if I just listened To it right outside the window There were days when the sun was so cruel That all the tears turned to dust and I just knew my eyes...

"Jessica White" Reaching out to touch the sky Swimming in the morning rain We've only just begun to live We've only just begun to see Jessica White, won't you stay with me a while Jessica White, won't you stay with me...

"Jimmy Bell" Jimmy Bell's in town Walking all around He's got some dreams himself And some other good stuff now babe Bring your man to see it now, honey Jimmy Bell's in the pulpit Bible in his hand Good Lord! Now...

(with Zee Carling) Heaven blesses those who wait, patience is a virtue, son Keep your toe on the line, keep your foot on the brake No sense jumpin' the gun But girl I'm tired of waitin', you know life's too short...

Another New York waltz at four a.m., in the canyons lost at night The city's just a jail for me, full of high rise prison walls And I'm riding through this darkness, 'cause I know there's life within And I'm searching...

"Kiss Me Again" Yes, it's getting very late Honey, please don't make me wait Kiss me again You know I'm so in love with you That I don't know what to do Baby Kiss me again Kiss me again Every time I see you...

"Lady Be Mine" Come and sit beside me now Understand that I'm your man I'll do what I can Come and sit beside me now Let me rest my weary head On the foot of your bed I got to have your tender touch Give me the...

"Lawyers, Guns And Money" Well I went home with the waitress, You know the way I always do. Well how was I to know, yeah, She was with the russians too? Yeah! Now I'm gambling in havana, You know I took a little risk...

You don't have to sneak in the door Just come on into the room I've been lying in our bed in the dark all alone And I've been waiting for you There's been no reason to move It's been as still as a tomb I needed you oh...

"Let's Be In Love" Lie tell me a lie Tell me you'd like to stay for a while Leave before you leave Make me believe there's still something left And say maybe our hearts could heal or break This could go either way...

I want my money back! I want my money back! It's all or nothing, and nothing's all I ever get Everytime I turn it on, I burn it up and burn it out It's always something, there's always something going wrong That's the...

It's all or nothing, and nothing's all I ever get Everytime I turn it on, I burn it up and burn it out It's always something, there's always something going wrong That's the only guarantee, that's what this is all about...

You better pray she took her morning medication Or you might have to pick her up at the police station Coz if there's trouble in this town, you know she's gonna find it She's like the devil in a short skirt but I don't...

I've got steel on my fingers, granite on my breath A bottle in one ear and a spike in my chest A nickel in my boot and my finger in a damn I hang out with a bunch of losers I call my friends, and we sing oooh oooh oooh...

"Los Angeloser" I wrote you this poem I'd like to dedicate it to you I'm just a white boy I play the guitar I put my pants on I drive a shit car Up into the valley To see my girlfriend She's got a big couch...