Тексты песен «White Zombie»

I'm your boogieman That's what I am I'm here to do whatever I can Be it early mornin', late afternoon Or at midnight, it's never too soon To wanna please you To wanna please you To wanna do it all, all for you I wanna...

I zombie, cancer raging I zombie, fascinating I zombie, crucify I zombie, do not die Astro 2000 I zombie, kill machine I zombie, never seen I zombie, never you I zombie, coming through Astro 2000 I zombie,...

kicking in the christ Kiss crude as it is talk is cheap like a local jezebel got her face wounds Vigilante style highwayman lick a shallow grave play harmonica harmonica harmonica speaking horseflesh singing horse -...

Priests are gathered around the graves And no one's soul was saved, They were fooling with the young man's pain The childs' mind had gone insane Born in heaven, raised in hell An angel of death that never fell, Trapped...

Now what we have to ask is "Why is it that God has admonished us to hate evil?" Well, first of all, God loves [Foreign Content] [Unverified] strangled them and finally Dismembered their bodies [Unverified]...

Now what we have to ask is "Why is it that God has admonished us to hate evil?" Well, first of all, God loves [Foreign Content] [Unverified] strangled them and finally Dismembered their bodies [Unverified]...

Hey, Miss Magdalen girl sympathy mind hey, Miss Magdalen girl power. Power off, yeah grant a flesh show meek inherit nothing but death song queen sex go-go moving like a bad dream promised so long ago blessed art thou...

Kicking in the christ Kiss crude as it is talk is cheap like a local jezebel got her face wounds Vigilante style highwayman lick a shallow grave play harmonica harmonica harmonica speaking horseflesh singing horse -...

"He can't get away with by the time, He gets in front of the jury he'll be a good boy;" said man one. At a little before 5'oclock he when through the basement. "Yes or no!" demanded man two bantering humor dry in his...

I am the Astro- Creep a demolition Style hell american Freak - I am the Crawling dead - a Phantom in a box Shadow in your Head say acid Suicide freedom Of the blast read The fucker lies - Scratch off the -...

More human than human More human than human Yeah, I am the astro creep A demolition style hell American freak yeah I am the crawling dead A phantom in a box, shadow in your head say Acid suicide freedom of the blast...

More human than human More human than human Yeah, I am the astro creep A demolition style hell American freak yeah I am the crawling dead A phantom in a box, shadow in your head say Acid suicide freedom of the blast...

Summer of love What a waste now Earth magic strikes out A million dollar monster mind In search of the devil's garden Make them die Make them die Make them die Make them die In this land there's no return Everybody...

Blowing around, turning over and out Apocalyptic dreams and a supersonic high Get running now, two hours to die What's with this guy, gonna think you're alive? Yeah, I am The One Destroying you, every mother's son...

Only parts of the corpse have been removed Only parts of the corpse have been removed Only parts of the corpse have been removed Only parts of the corpse have been removed He steps to the water and plunges in Making far...

Yeah! I penetrate the demons Their teardrops burn away my eyes I love the paper-thin cry of the locust Is there any other way to die Find me another hell and the deathbed ride Yeah, yeah, yeah the motherfucker Yeah!...

a floating frenzy covered in weeds he's a house of power send that boy to heaven---tie them all down in the field they wander and decay a mass of flesh go fade away invisible rythyms they rip across a pale face engines...

Out of the past Machines of crime Brute force side-split Live and let die Dealing I am Triumph blood is Thicker water Getting Power hungry Track down weak flesh Some like it hot High roll get down Fist face get down...

I ?black the temper? Never seen the face of truth Sweet Mr. Jesus Infected on my skin Deep mist around you I'm crawling on the side ?Sheep for another? Another taste of life It's alive, yeah everybody It's alive, who...

A knuckle duster is the most deadly in the ponderous pace Of floating justice single-handed dynamo. Take it now, say the way we want and not for you to point the finger combustible in a word fuck'n. Say the word and...