Bruce Dickinson - Meltdown
Tekst :
Hey you wait... cringing in the dark
you create what you always fear
a puppet of hatred dishing out poison
you use me, for bait, your begging bowl of lies
chain letters of snivelling compromise
I can smell the difference... your truth and your fiction
you and your twisted convictions
were you my friend when I belonged?
were you my friend when I was strong?
were you my friend when I was weak?
were you my friend when I was crawling calling... out of my head?
cold, like your blood the snake is always cool (cool)
when things get tough
you slither on the ground
you cover up your tracks when I m around
it s over now my friend
your dog has got its day
it s payback time, or what you had to say
you re stuck with the life you made
stuck with the plans you made
stuck with everything you are
Inne utwory
Real world Welcome to the pit Hell on wheels Son of a gun Mars within (Intro) Acoustic song Magician Kill devil hill Fire The freak Road to hell All the young dudes Inertia Freak Dracula Losowe utwory
It s so romantic
The neighborhood s littered with white gloves
The flowers were hand picked
They re taping up paper doves
And it s hard to think
When everything s red and pink
It s hard to eat
When everything s...
[Hook - 2x]
So put your money, where your mouth at
If it s cheddar and chips, then we about that
Fraud off in the game, baby I doubt that
There go the East and the West, (now where the South at nigga)
[Lil Keke]
I wear platinum on the chest, cause I just can...
(Take Your Time)
Take yo time we can do, we can do, we can do it
Take yo time we can do, we can do, we can do it
(chorus)
Whooo-whoooo... whoo-oo
We can do, we can do, we can do it
Whooo-whoooo... take yo time
We can do, we can do, we can do it
You know...
Tell you how the story stands
I m a victim in your hands
Got me pleading on my bended knees
that s the way the picture reads
It s a horror show
It s a body blow
and it s gone too far
Tell me a reason
well give me...
ARE YOU GOING TO SCARBOROUGH FAIR
PARSLEY, SAGE, ROSEMARY AND THYME
REMEMBER ME TO ONE WHO LIVES THERE
SHE ONCE WAS A TRUE LOVE OF MINE
TELL HER TO MAKE ME A CAMBRICSHIRT
PARSLEY, SAGE, ROSEMARY AND THYME
WITHOUT NO SEAMS NORNEEDLE WORK
THEN SHE LL BE A TRUE LOVE...