Edguy - Down to the devil
Tekst :
Roaming the plains
where a number is your name
In a palace
And you ll never find the door
Oh look into the mirror
Is it what you wanna see
Or just a cuddle toy
The vogue has washed ashore
No I don t care what you say
Into the darkness I plough my way
I m striking out for paradise
To be the one I am
We re going down to the devil
We are striking out for paradise
To bedlam below - down to the devil
The mad parade is comming home
Can t you hear the sound
As they make the hammer pound
Rusty nails into a coffin of your size
To bury you alive
you mature until you re ripe
Then they reap you
When you re beautiful enough
in their eyes
They lurk to wall in your belief
Put up glass ceilings that you can t see
To break down the freak
They don t want you to be
We re going down to the devil...
Oh we re going down
Here s your invitation, your instignation
Your damnation to the hellfire club
Inne utwory
Roses to no one Paradise Jerusalem Lavatory love machine Wash away the poison For a trace life Frozen candle Sacred hell The piper never dies Until we rise again The asylum Under the moon Judas at the opera Das reh Vain glory opera Losowe utwory
feat. Ciara
[Ciara]
My Goodies, My Goodies, My Goodies
Not my goodies!
[Verse 1: Petey Pablo]
I got a sick reputation for handlin broads
All I need is me a few seconds or more.
And in my rap
Tell valet to bring my Lac
And I ain t comin back
So you can put a car right there.
I m...
Prendiamo una carrozza
anacronistica,
aggiornandola in quanto inesistente,
saliamo alla sua guida.
Di redini, di lacci se ne trovano,
di legami tra noi di dolci bende,
bardiamo un animale a caso, il cuore.
Dai fianchi pretenziosi da Romano,
ecco che trotta, che...
Tańczysz z nią i z każdą poza mną
A ja z mym żalem tańczę wspaniale
Nie dość, że śmiało obłapiasz je
Robisz to przy mnie, ostentacyjnie
Stój – uwiąż swoje ręce Spójrz – toniesz w jej sukience
Stój – jakby świat się skończyć miał,...
I don t care what you do
I only care about you
And i don t care what you say
Are you coming my way
And i don t care what your mama say
And i don t care what your papa say
And i don t care what your friends say
I m gonna love you...
I grew up where throwing rocks in canyons is not allowed.
I grew up where growing up makes me awkward and proud.
I grew up were it was a difficult drive to the airport,
and I hope you have a good ride, cause my mother, you know,...