Overkill - Gasoline dream
Tekst :
Wishful thinking, eyes are blinking,
In the sun the garbage stinking.
To ignore the rancid, won t make it go away.
Untruth spoke through blistered lip,
Unclean thoughts that take the step,
Down upon the roaches,
Won t go away.
Born! to follow!To be the first to swallow,
Garbage from the plate.
Now! to borrow!
A match, ignite the gasoline,
To burn away.
Surviving through a gasoline dream,
In the month the razon blade gleam,
Slashing up the tongue, won t make it go away.
On a binge of self destruction,
Children of the reconstruction,
Suck the tit of discontent,
Go away.
Slam! slam down!Respond in kind malcontent,Don t go away.
Burn! burn down!Temple of the conscience,
Don t go away.
I was soaked in gasoline,
Playin with a match.
I was everything I seemed,
They stood and watched.
Ate from your table!
Ate from your hand!
Eight days of waiting!
Buried in the sand!
Burn in a gasoline dream, burn away my love.
Burn away the conscience, burn away, my love.
Take away my dignity, take away my pain,
Take just for taking, we are one in the same...
(again)
Burn...Burn..
Burn in a gasoline dream, burn away my love.
Burn away the conscience, burn away, my love.
Inne utwory
Chalie get your gun Time to kill Weight of the world Hole in the sky Infectious Overkill II Shadow of a doubt Feed my head Let me shut that for you Head first Undying Solitude Bold face pagan stomp Hello from the gutter Losowe utwory
It was there all the time
just couldn t make the shape
The room for expansion
Play through the gate
You were so nearly right
You were too damn close
You could have walked on the water
You never settled for less like...
Llevame contigo (emmène moi avec toi)
Lejos lejos por fin (Loin, loin, enfin)
Pesadilla olvidame (Cauchemar oublie moi)
Necesito una vida sin amores (J ai besoin d une vie sans amour)
Solo illusiones (que d illusions)
Pesadilla alvidame (cauchemar oublie moi)
Y dejame con...
Imię króla królestwa zła
Brzmi ciepło Szatan.
Szatan:
To znak diabelnej mocy
Piekielnych ksiąg,
To jad i wąż,
To wieczny zew prawdy,
To noc,
To pierwszy bunt i proch.
Czarne zastępy dusz
Kpią z marności ciał.
Kapłanie króla królestwa...
This songs going out to an american hero
And anybody else who has ever been harrassed or arrested for smoking the beautiful plant
Marijuana
[Chorus]
Ohhh willie nelsons not a criminal
He was busted with some shrooms and with some weed
(outlaw deperado)
Ohhh willie nelsons not a criminal
So wont you let old willie be free
(drinking whiskey...
Well, I sat down next to a photograph.
Tried my best, almost made her laugh.
She was my doll-faced crown.
There in the way was a mountain of inner clouds.
Well, I can t sleep and I m not in love.
Well, I can...