Тексты песен «Mot»

I don't need no, I don't need no slack Don't you do it, it'll stop you in your tracks You might think it's clever, not enough forever But a monkey on your back Ain't no future, the late night ain't the way If you got...

When I was young I was the nicest guy I knew I thought I was the chosen one But time went by and I found out a thing or two My shine wore off as time wore on I thought that I was living out the perfect life But in the...

Murder I am, you know it was me I was the one, that you didn't see I was the cut, down to you bone I put you there under that stone I, I am the blade, I am the dream of the brave I, I am the knife, I bring grief to you...

Don't talk to me, I don't believe a word Don't try to make me feel alright All the love in all the world Is not enough to save my soul tonight Don't be my friend I'm not a fool Don't talk of things that we cannot see...

Here's the story, there's only me No other place for you to be It's only you babe, it's only you I can't believe the things you do Right now, right here Ain't gonna let you disappear Right now, this time, you got yours...

I'll Be Your Sister, be your lover yeah, Be your mother, if you need somebody, If you need someone to love, I'm the one you should be thinking of, If you need somebody, I'm your hand in glove I'll be your lover, be...

I make love to mountain lions, Sleep on red-hot branding irons, When I walk the roadway shakes, Bed's a mess of rattlesnakes, Voodoo child, black cat bone, Scratch your back,hear you moan, I get up, you go down, Tall...

I make love to mountain lions Sleep on red-hot branding irons When I walk the roadway shakes Bed's a mess of rattlesnakes Voodoo child, black cat bone Scratch your back, hear you moan I get up, you go down, tall...

I know the way you feel I know it ain't too good I know it feels like there's detergent in your blood But don't you worry, gonna make you feel alright I'm gonna lift your black depression, help you through the night I'm...

Back to back, you see me now Show me what you're hiding here I can't move if I don't sing I can't stand I got no chair Can't see me, I'm the man, ain't no joke Can't see me, master plan, up in smoke Can't hear me, I'm...

(J. Mayall) I'm your witch doctor, got an evil eye I'm your witch doctor, set souls on your fire Gonna bring you love, in the midnight hour Gonna feel you burning like a passion flower I'm singing .... Your witch...

So, Here we are in the years, All the past is a dream, Can't believe that I'm here, Now, Seems so hard to recall, Did it happen that way, Did it happen at all, Here we are, win or lose, good and bad, fast and lose, Here...

Listen honey Let me see you smile Don't be look at me funny You got a better style See me coming Don't look the other way Don't start running You stole my heart away Don't give me that run around You know I treat you...

Were you ever lost were you ever young were you ever safe little brother Do you see the sense of the evidence are you still part of the struggle Did you bang your head did you go to bed does it still feel pretty funky...

In the year of the wolf all the world smelled good In the snow and the ice all the rest was blood In the time of the tribe we took a thousand lives When I ran with the wolves and the hunting was good See me now, I was...

Dark night nothing to see Invisible hand in front of me Scared to death there's someone near Scared to move but you can't stay here You know me, evil eye You know me, prepare to die You know me, the snakebite kiss...

He rides a road That don't have no end An open highway Without any bends Tramp and his stallion Alone in a dream Proud in his colours As the chromium gleams On Iron Horse he flies On Iron Horse he gladly dies Iron Horse...

He rides a road, that don't have no end, An open highway, without any bends, Tramp and his stallion, alone in a dream, Proud in his colours, as the chromium gleams, On Iron Horse he flies, on Iron Horse he gladly dies,...

See into the future See into the past I gotta tell you what I'm seeing in the glass Tall dark stranger, knocking your door Looking thru the window, It's you he's looking for Don't be acting crazy don't you cause a riot...

Hey baby you're a sweet young thing, Still tied to Mommy's apron strings, I don't even dare to ask your age, It's enough to know you're here backstage, You're Jailbait, and I just can't wait, Jailbait baby come on One...