я тож тока со второй песни узнала))) а вообще они все прикольные!!!!!!)) вот еще тексты,но они могут быть неправильными)
Highway 1
One, two, a-one, two three four ---
You're doing it fucking wrong!
I'm on a midnight death trip
I'm on a mission From God
A stolen car and death wish (or dance with)
To Hell in Hollywood
Four on the floor a hundred miles per hour
I'm gonna ride (fly?) 'til the tires can't ride (fly) no more!
C'mon!
I've got my blues (booze?), gonna make a racket
Nothing to lose but this straitjacket, on too tight
I'm Alive!!!!
So the wind comes off the ocean
And my hair is combed just right
I'm in a stolen locomotion
Straight out of nineteen sixty five
So pass the bottle at a hundred miles per hour
I'm gonna ride (fly?), 'til the tires can't ride (fly?) no more!
C'mon!
I've got my friends and a shotgun jacket
Nothing to lose, gotta live it out until I die
Alright, whoo!
Well on the night before the supper
And I'm gonna smash this glass (gas???) just right
So give me one good dose of thunder
Before I fall on my ass tonight
Four on the floor, a hundred miles per hour
I'm gonna ride (fly?) 'til the tires can't ride (fly?) no more!
C'mon!
I've got my booze, gonna make a racket
Nothing to lose but this straitjacket, on too tight
Alright! C'mon! Hahaha ...
Stop Drop and Roll
Oh Baby aren't you something?
Wooo
Sixteen and a son of a bitch
Got a gun and a strychnine twitch
Little girl on the graveyard shift
Out of control and I don't give a shit
(I don't wanna go down, I don't wanna go down)
Gonna lose control,
so stop drop and roll
so babydoll don't you lose your touch
you take it all cause it's never gonna take too much
Dirty mouth and the look of death
My tequila coming from your breath
Your lips are like a cherry bomb with teeth
Losing control break myself a ?????
Red Tide
Underground fire. A heavy, liquid sheet of heat. Weaving patterns into the ghost of the Earth. Quicksilver burns; Bearing the weight ... Of change.
Baby's in her hour of darkness
And they think she feels it's hopeless
Disconnected from the dance hall
Tripping on her heart of purple
Is this passion or your red tide
Faces of her bleak expression
Taking on her tones of depression
Tis the season's witching hour
As the summer loses power
Is this passion or your red tide
Baby's breaking your kiss goodnight
This is where her heart will not die
Is this passion or your red tide
She's A Saint Not A Celebrity
I'm loud, and I'm vulgar, and I wear the pants in the house, because somebody's got to!
And I'm gonna howl it out! And I'm not gonna give a damn what I do,
and I'm gonna make the biggest goddamn explosion you've ever heard.
Chhyeah!
Marie(or Mellory), come out tonight
You can be my Valentine
Marie, you're center stage
You're the soul for the new age
I will be the leper
Read me my last rite
A crippled believer
Memory Tight
Whoo! Whoo!
Marie, would you make a bid
On a broken invalid
Marie, would you drink my wine?
We can live on stolen time
I will be the leper
Read me my last rite
A crippled believer
Memory Tight
Whoo! Whoo!
Marie, full of grace and sin
Throwing caution, to the wind
Marie, I'm crucified
Drink my blood coming from my eyes
I will be your leper
read me my last rites
A crippled believer
Gimme signs
Gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme!
Gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme!
Gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme!
Mother Mary
"Si tu n'Ё¦tais pas mon ami, je serais folle de toi, mon cheri"
("If you weren't my friend, I'd be mad about you, darling")
Do you want to elope tonight?
Getting lost in the shadows
All dressed up like a switchblade knife
Let's hang it love, from the gallows
Or we can take a walk around the lake
There's a garden in the park there
Under the stars makes a fireside
Anywhere is better than here
Oh Mother Mary take my hand!
I'll be a saint, I'll be your man!
I'll do most anything, 'cause I don't care ...
Oh Mother Mary, take my hand
Take a ride on the midnight train
We'll fall asleep at the station
Too much wine, driving me insane
And then we'll miss our destination
Oh well, too bad, who cares, it's all right
As long as we can stick together
In hell itЎЇll rain a rope of sunshine
We'll watch it rise and shine forever
Oh Mother Mary take my hand!
I'll be a saint, I'll be your man!--------------Not Your saint
I'll do most anything, 'cause I don't care ...
Oh Mother Mary, take my hand
((Bop bop ba, bababadadadada; Bop bop ba, bababadadadada!))
Oh Mother Mary take my hand!
I'll be a saint, I'll be your man!
I'll do most anything, 'cause I don't care ...
Oh Mother Mary, take my hand
((Bop bop ba, bababadadadada; Bop bop ba, bababadadadada!
Bop bop ba, bababadadadada; Bop bop ba, bop!))
делала их не я!)
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