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All you women who want a man of the street
You don't know which way you wanna turn Just keep a coming and put your hand out to me Cause I'm the one who's gonna make you burn I'm gonna take you down Down, down, down So don't you fool around I'm gonna pull it, pull it, pull the trigger Shoot to thrill, play to kill Too many women with too many pills, yeah Shoot to thrill, play to kill I got my gun at the ready, gonna fire at will, yeah I'm like evil, I get under your skin Just like a bomb that's ready to blow Cause I'm illegal, I got everything That all you women might need to know I'm gonna take you down down, down, down So don't you fool around I'm gonna pull it, pull it, pull the trigger Shoot to thrill, play to kill Too many women with too many pills Shoot to thrill, play to kill I got my gun at the ready, gonna fire at will Cause I shoot to thrill and I'm ready to kill I can't get enough, I can't get my fill I shoot to thrill, play to kill Yeah, pull the trigger Pull it, pull it, pull it, pull the trigger Oh Shoot to thrill, play to kill Too many women, with too many pills I said, shoot to thrill, play to kill I got my gun at the ready, gonna fire at will Cause I shoot to thrill, and I'm ready to kill And I can't get enough, and I can't get my thrill Cause I shoot to thrill, play it again Yeah Shoot you down Yeah I'm gonna get you to the bottom and shoot you I'm gonna shoot you Oh hoo yeah yeah yeah I'm gonna shoot you down yeah yeah I'm gonna get you down Yeah yeah yeah yeah Shoot you, shoot you, shoot you, shoot you down Shoot you, shoot you, shoot you down Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, ooooooh I'm gonna shoot to thrill Play to kill, shoot to thrill |
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| 2. |
| 3:38 |
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They say that you play too loud
Well babe that's tough They say that you got too much Can't get enough They tell you that you look a fool And baby I'm a fool for you They say that your mind's diseased Shake your stuff CHORUS: And it's a rock 'n' roll damnation Ma's own whippin' boy Rock 'n' roll damnation Take a chance while you still got the choice You say that you want respect Honey for what? For everything that you've done for me Thanks a lot Get up off your bended knees You could set your mind at ease My temperature's running hot I've been waiting all night for a bite of what you got CHORUS Damnation, they're puttin' you down Damnation, all over town Damnation, cause you're way outta reach Livin' on the streets you gotta practice what you preach CHORUS Damnation, left a happy home Damnation, to live on your own Damnation, you want to live in sin Damnation, it's a rock 'n' roll Damnation, just a bundle of joy Damnation, you're a toy for a boy Damnation, you got dollars in your eye Damnation, chasin' that pie in the sky Damnation, rock 'n' roll Damnation |
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| 3. |
| 3:26 |
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The word is out that I'm about
And I've come gunning for you I'm a real entertainer, a mischief maker A lover of no fixed abode Quick draw on the floor No law give you more Sweet talker, lover of sin You are what you got You get what you want Look out woman I got guns for hire Shoot you with desire The guns for hire Shoot you with desire I'm a wanted poster A needed man Running right across the land I'm a smooth operator A big dictator Gonna mark you with my brand My gun's for hire Shoot you with desire Got gun's for hire Shoot you with desire (Quick draw on the floor, big shot) Hot to trot, big shot Take a lot Never get the drop on me I'm a real entertainer Mischief maker Lover in seven languages My gun's for hire Shoot you with desire This gun's for hire Shoot you with desire Shoot you with desire Shoot you with desire A gun's for hire Shoot you with desire What you got, big shot You can't get... You can't get the drop... on me! |
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| 4. |
| 3:36 |
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No one knew where he came from
He never knew himself Call her Ma, call him Pa But he was born to someone else No one fooled or messed him 'round 'Cause they were all afraid Ain't no lies, ice in the eyes Of Leroy Kincaid Cold hearted man One time lover heart in his hand Cold hearted man And you can't trust nothing you don't understand Cold hearted man Cold hearted man Like a snake, he had no friends He didn't need no one Hurt his pride deep inside He was another mother's son Reputation, broken glass Everybody prayed For their lives on the street Where they happened to meet Leroy Kincaid Cold hearted man One time lover heart in his hand Cold hearted man And you can't trust nothing you don't understand Cold hearted man Cold hearted man Sometimes you can't see The other side It's too well hidden For the naked eye One time lover With his heart in his hand Two time loser A broken man Cold hearted man He was a cold hearted man Cold hearted man Cold hearted man Cold hearted man Was a cold hearted man Cold hearted man Cold hearted man |
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| 5. |
| 4:17 |
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Back in black
I hit the sack I've been too long I'm glad to be back Yes I'm let loose From the noose That's kept me hanging about Lookin' at the sky 'Cause it's gettin' me high Forget the hearse 'cause I'll never die I got nine lives Cat's eyes Abusin' every one of them and running wild 'Cause I'm back Yes I'm back Well I'm back Yes I'm back Well I'm hey hey hey hey (Hey hey hey hey) Well I'm back in black Yes I'm back in black Back in the back Of a Cadillac Number one with a bullet I'm a power pack Yes, I'm in a band, with a gang They've got to catch me if they want me to hang Cause I'm back on the track And I'm beatin' the flack Nobody's gonna get me on another rap So look at me now I'm just makin' my play Don't try to push your luck Just get out of my way 'Cause I'm back Yes I'm back Well I'm back Yes I'm back Well I'm hey hey hey hey (Hey hey hey hey) Well I'm back in black Yes I'm back in black Well I'm back, Yes I'm back Well I'm back, Yes I'm back Well I'm hey hey hey hey (Hey hey hey hey) Well I'm back in black Yes I'm back in black Oh yeah Oh yeah Yes I am Hey yeah, yeah oh yeah Back in now Well I'm hey hey hey hey, I'm back Hey hey hey hey, (I'm back) Hey hey hey hey, (I'm back) Hey hey hey hey, (I'm back) Hey hey hey hey, (I'm back) Hey hey hey hey Back in black Yes I'm back in black Out of sight |
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| 6. |
| 4:54 |
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Ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh
Ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh Ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh Ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh Ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh Ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh (Thunder) Ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh (Thunder) Ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh (Thunder) Ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh (Thunder) Ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh (Thunder) Ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh (Thunder) Ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh (Thunder) (Thunder) (Thunder) (Thunder) I was caught In the middle of a railroad track (Thunder) Looked around And I knew there was no turning back (Thunder) My mind raced And I thought, "What can I do?" (Thunder) And I knew There was no help, no help from you (Thunder) Sound of the drums Beatin' in my heart The thunder of guns Tore me apart You've been thunderstruck Went down the highway Broke the limit, we hit the town Went through to Texas, yeah, Texas And we had some fun We met some girls Some dancers who gave a good time Broke all the rules, played all the fools Yeah, yeah, they, they, they blew our minds And I was shakin' at the knees Could I come again please? Yeah, the ladies were too kind You've been thunderstruck Thunderstruck Yeah yeah yeah, thunderstruck Ooh, thunderstruck Yeah Now we're shaking at the knees Could I come again please? Ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh Ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh Ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh Ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh Thunderstruck Thunderstruck Yeah yeah yeah, thunderstruck Thunderstruck, yeah yeah yeah Said yeah, it's alright We're doing fine Yeah, it's alright We're doing fine, so fine Thunderstruck, yeah yeah yeah Thunderstruck, thunderstruck Thunderstruck Whoa baby baby, thunderstruck You've been thunderstruck (Ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh) Thunderstruck (Ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh) Thunderstruck (Ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh) Thunderstruck (Ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh) You've been thunderstruck |
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| 4:35 |
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It's criminal
There ought to be a law Criminal There ought to be a whole lot more You get nothin' for nothin' Tell me who can you trust We got what you want And you got the lust If you want blood, you got it If you want blood, you got it Blood on the streets Blood on the rocks Blood in the gutter Every last drop You want blood, you got it Yes ya have It's animal Livin' in a human zoo Animal The shit that they toss to you Feelin' like a Christian Locked in a cage Thrown to the lions On a second's rage If you want blood, you got it If you want blood, you got it Blood on the street Blood on the rocks Blood in the gutter Every last drop You want blood, you got it Got to you Blood on the rocks Blood on the streets Blood in the sky Blood on the seats If you want blood You got it I want you to bleed for me If you want blood, you got it (until fade out) |
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| 8. |
| 4:25 |
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Black shadow hangin' over your shoulder
Black mark up against your name Your green eyes couldn't get any colder There's bad poison runnin' through your veins Evil walks behind you Evil sleeps beside you Evil talks around you Evil walks behind you Black widow weavin' evil notions Dark secrets bein' spun in your web Good men goin' down in your ocean They can't swim 'cause they're tied to your bed Evil walks behind you Evil sleeps beside you Evil talks around you Evil walks behind you You're just cry wolf I sometimes wonder where you Park your broom Oh black widow C'mon weave your web Down in your ocean You got 'em tied to your bed With your dark, dark secrets And your green, green eyes You black widow Evil walks behind you Evil sleeps beside you Evil talks around you Evil walks behind you Evil walks so bad |
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| 3:36 |
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Oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi
Oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi See me ride out of the sunset On your colour TV screen Out for all that I can get If you know what I mean Women to the left of me And women to the right Ain't got no gun Ain't got no knife Don't you start no fight 'Cause I'm (T.N.T.) I'm dynamite (T.N.T.) And I'll win the fight (T.N.T.) I'm a power load (T.N.T.) Watch me explode I'm dirty, mean, mighty unclean I'm a wanted man Public enemy number one Understand? So lock up your daughter Lock up your wife Lock up your back door And run for your life The man is back in town So don't you mess me 'round 'Cause I'm (T.N.T.) I'm dynamite (T.N.T.) And I'll win the fight (T.N.T.) I'm a power load (T.N.T.) Watch me explode (T.N.T.) Oi, oi, oi (T.N.T.) Oi, oi, oi (T.N.T.) Oi, oi, oi (T.N.T.) Oi, oi, oi (T.N.T.) I'm dynamite (Oi, oi, oi) (T.N.T.) And I'll win the fight (Oi, oi, oi) (T.N.T.) I'm a power load (Oi, oi, oi) (T.N.T.) Watch me explode |
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| 4:15 |
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Hey you, yeah you
Sometimes I think this woman is kinda hot Sometimes I think this woman is sometimes not Puts me down, fool me around Why she do it to me? Out for satisfaction Any piece of action That ain't the way it should be She needs lovin' Knows I'm the man She's gotta see Pours my beer Licks my ear Brings out the devil in me Hell ain't a bad place to be Spends my money Drinks my booze Stays out every night But I got to thinkin', hey just a minute Somethin' ain't right All this disillusions and confusion Make me wanna cry Oh the shame you, playin' your games Tellin' me those lies Don't mind her playin' demon Long as it's with me If this is hell Then you could say It's heavenly Hell ain't a bad place to be Late in the night Turns down the light Closes up on me Opens my heart Tears me apart Brings out the devil in me Hell ain't a bad place to be I said hell ain't a bad place to be Hell ain't a bad place to be Hell ain't a bad place to be |
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| 4:00 |
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Oh, whiskey, gin and brandy
With a glass I'm pretty handy I'm trying to walk a straight line On sour mash and cheap wine Yeah, so join me for a drink boys Oh, we're gonna make a big noise So don't worry about tomorrow Take it today Forget about the check We'll get hell to pay Have a drink on me Have a drink on me Yeah, have a drink on me Have a drink on me Come on I'm dizzy, drunk and fightin' On tequila white lightnin' Yes, my glass is getting shorter On whiskey, ice and water Yeah, so come on, have a good time And get blinded out of your mind So don't worry about tomorrow Take it today Forget about the check We'll get hell to pay Have a drink on me Have a drink on me Yeah, have a drink on me Have a drink on me Get stoned Have a drink on me Oh, have a drink on me, yeah Oh, have a drink on me Come on Oh, gonna roll around Gonna hit the ground Take another swig Have another drink Gonna drink it dry Gonna get me high Come on all the boys Make a noise Have a drink on me (have a drink on me) Have a drink on me (have a drink on me) Oh, have a drink on me (have a drink on me) Have a drink on me Have a drink on me Have a drink on me |
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| 4:24 |
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There's fighting on the left
And marching on the right Don't look up in the sky You're gonna die of fright Here comes the razors edge You're living on the edge Don't know wrong from right They're breathing down your neck You're running out of lives And here comes the razors edge Here comes the razors edge The razors edge Razors edge, to raise the dead Razors edge, to cut to shreds To raise the dead Here comes the razors edge Here comes the razors edge Well here it comes to cut to shreds The razors edge The razors edge (It's the razor's edge) Gotta razors edge (Well, the razor's edge) You'll be cut to shreds (that you'll be cut to shreds) by the razors edge (gotta razor's edge) Gotta razors edge (by the razor's edge) |
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| 6:08 |
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In the beginning
Back in nineteen fifty five Man didn't know 'bout a rock 'n' roll show And all that jive The white man had the schmaltz The black man had the blues No one knew what they was gonna do But Tchaikovsky had the news, he said Let there be sound, and there was sound Let there be light, and there was light Let there be drums, there was drums Let there be guitar, there was guitar Let there be rock And it came to pass That rock 'n' roll was born All across the land every rockin' band Was blowin' up a storm And the guitar man got famous The business man got rich And in every bar there was a superstar With a seven year itch There was fifteen million fingers Learnin' how to play And you could hear the fingers pickin' And this is what they had to say Let there be light, sound, drums, guitar Let there be rock One night in a club called the Shakin' Hand There was a 42 decibel rockin' band And the music was good And the music was loud And the singer turned and he said to the crowd Let there be rock |
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| 3:11 |
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Push your foot to the floor
Don't need no more You've been dickin' all around While they're messin' about Better get your name, come on in Gimme that thing and feed your war War Machine <i>(War machine)</i> War Machine <i>(War machine)</i> Make a stand, show your hand Call in the high command Don't think, just obey I'm like a bird of prey So better get your name, come on in Gimme that thing and feed your war War Machine <i>(War machine)</i> War Machine <i>(War machine)</i> Better watch your back And cover your tracks Kick your foot through the door Hit the deck, know the score They take you by surprise And here's mud in your eye This will be the day they shouldn't forget Call of the wild, hungry for more And feed your war War Machine <i>(War machine)</i> War Machine <i>(War machine)</i> Let's go I've seen your war War Machine <i>(War machine)</i> War Machine <i>(War machine)</i> War Machine <i>(War machine)</i> War Machine <i>(War machine)</i> War Machine <i>(War machine)</i> |
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| 3:29 |
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Livin' easy
Lovin' free Season ticket on a one way ride Askin' nothin' Leave me be Takin' everythin' in my stride Don't need reason Don't need rhyme Ain't nothin' I'd rather do Goin' down Party time My friends are gonna be there too I'm on the highway to hell On the highway to hell Highway to hell I'm on the highway to hell No stop signs Speed limit Nobody's gonna slow me down Like a wheel Gonna spin it Nobody's gonna mess me 'round Hey Satan Payin' my dues Playin' in a rocking band Hey momma Look at me I'm on my way to the Promised Land I'm on the highway to hell Highway to hell I'm on the highway to hell Highway to hell Mmm, don't stop me Ehh, ehh, oww I'm on the highway to hell On the highway to hell I'm on the highway to hell On the highway to... Hellllllll Highway to hell (I'm on the highway to hell) Highway to hell (Highway to hell) Highway to hell (I'm on the highway to hell) Highway to Hell And I'm goin' down, all the way, wowwww I'm on the highway to hell |
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Trackback from :: 끔찍하게 민감한 마음 :: 2010-05-05 00:16:22
Subject : 영화보다 살짝 존 이유가 감기약 때문은 아니겠지♪♬♩ <아이언 맨2>(Iron Man 2, 2010)
