Тексты песен «Shotgun Messiah»

I can't walk a straight line, no Can't stand being told what to do I can't take it Gotta break it down You say I gotta straighten out You think you know what I'm all about You don't own me Don't even know me

Well, she's a pretty girl And I don't ask for more You know that touch of hers makes my heart beat like it never did before I didn't know that anything could be this good She makes me do things I don't really think I...

I'm a runaway missile, you're my guiding light Oh honey, you can make me detonate I'm the copulation of the new salvation I am heroin, an cyanide I'm a thorn in the side of your alibi I'm a technicolor nightmare ride...

I walk the streets alone at night A shadow in the city light I didn't know that love could hurt How little broken hearts are worth All that we had gone forever Things that we said it will never be Livin' without you...

Just another day livin' in a dream Doesn't make no difference, nothin's what it seems Had it up to here, gotta get away Think I'm goin' crazy, don't know what I s-s-s-say I would go insane if I had a brain Weirdorama,...

Hits me when I'm all alone Hits me in a crowd Feel it rippin' thru my bones Makes me cry out loud New crime of passion This is what I crave, waiting for the wave Love/hate obsession Red hot Makes me wanna cry but I...

I got what you're lookin' for, baby I got what you need I got everything and more I got satisfaction guaranteed B-b-b-b-b-baby, you come knockin' on my door B-b-b-b-b-baby, you just gotta have some more You know I got...

I'm a fake, I'm all bad, I'm all hype Whatever I say, don't believe me I'm a flake, ain't it sad, I'm your type Whatever I do, you won't leave me Stay out all night, strung out on crack Face my contempt or get stabbed...

I'm a fake, I'm all bad, I'm all hype Whatever I say, don't believe me I'm a flake, ain't it sad, I'm your type Whatever I do, you won't leave me Stay out all night, strung out on crack Face my contempt or get stabbed...