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Powerman 5000 - Car crash

Tekst :

Red, the color the lines the road 225 the fearless explode
Who burns rubber from coast to coast supernova gets burned like toast
Gasoline blood fire veins honk Kong flu rides soul train
Concrete breakfast, star struck fame first place killer the man with no name,
Machine shop rodeo the scrap pile boss, you re the one who s gonna learn about loss
Eyes on the road souls in the gutter burn up the street just like the toe cutter
Don t be foolish don t go insane dead man s curve, ride the inside lane
Concrete breakfast, star struck fame first place killer

Inne utwory

  • Hell burns with fire
  • Relax
  • Drop the bombshell
  • Blast off to nowhere
  • Heroes and villians
  • The one and only
  • 20 miles to Texas, 25 to hell
  • Return to the city of the dead
  • Earth vs. me
  • What the world does
  • The son of X-51
  • Walking disaster
  • Top of the world
  • Bombshell
  • Losowe utwory

    Shine

    You give me love
    You give me love
    You give me love
    You give me love
    You give me

    In the morning see you shine
    Feel your body moving mine
    The twilight slowly turning
    I watch you walking away

    Miracle

    Don t they know that there s something going on
    What they re harming with their indecision
    But who will be left standing when I m gone?
    There ll be nothing left but a vision

    It s too easy to turn a blind eye to the light
    It s too easy to bow your head...

    Thank you

    Verse 1:
    You ve always been right there to let me know everything s alright
    Whenever darkness came my way You were my light
    I wanna thank You for the difference in my life
    Can t even count the reasons why ( ohhh I)

    Prisoner of love

    I don t want your pretty picture of life
    That s something I can t afford
    I m sorry things have gone this far
    I didn t mean to

    Don t talk about love
    It s something I can t understand
    It s something I don t need from you
    This is the truth I m telling...

    Isle of the dead

    Across the seas of nevermore
    There lies the ancient bloody shore
    Where living dead still walk the land
    Demon warriors of the damned

    The fires burn blood red
    Upon the Isle of the Dead

    The mariners still tell the tale
    Of...