Тексты песен «Misfits»

5:25 August fifth, 1962 Found her lying on her chest Her face all turning blue You think it was an overdose But could it have been the pact Could it have been the Kennedys Was it LAPD It ain't a mystery Baby not to me...

Wipe out the weak and dying I've got no use for you Sent from Hell, I know they're lying Just another sacrifice We are on a witch hunt Hunt her down, for will she sink or float? We want independace from her spell...

You don't know what I've spoken to While I've been gone Know what I've gotta do and You won't kill me 'Cause of my head My blood feels wolfsblood Pumping in my veins When I feel like murdering a baby And I feel my...

You don't know who I'm talking to Why? Because... No one ever did I feel it coming down my head It's wolfs blood It's pumping like it's fucking in my veins And I feel my vertebrae shaking And I feel my heart is dead...

See the pyramids along the Nile Watch the sun rise on a tropic isle Just remember, darling, all the while You belong to me. See the marketplace in old Algiers Send me photographs and souvenirs But just remember...