Bruce Dickinson - Gods of war
Tekst :
When I was younger I thought
That to kill or be killed
Was a thing to be proud of
Victim of change
Prisoner of hope,
hanged by the neck
On the end of a rope
I don t know... I don t care...
Oh, one of the damned
Oh, part of then plan
Cry oh oh oh the gods of war
They mowl and cry for more
Cry oh oh oh the gods of war
They mowl and cry for more
Now taking both sides at a time
On the front line
You can join in the fear
Share in the bloodshed
Investing your money in guns
The infinite fun
Of the warlord you saved
From the rusty grave
Oh, one of the damned
Oh, part of plan
Inne utwory
Trumpets of Jericho No way out Broken Star children Midnight jam Born in 58 Solar confinement Headswitch Innerspace The road to hell Tears of the dragon Tattooed millionaire Machine men All the young dudes Losowe utwory
[Pleasure: Talkin]
You Know I Want Y all To Just Sit Back And Think For A Second You Know What I Mean There s A Lot Of Haters Out There Hatin On People Relationships And Stuff Don t Nobody Wanna See You Happy They Always Trynna take Ya Joy Bring You...
Tell everybody I m on my way
New friends and new places to see
With blue skies ahead, yes I m on my way
And there s no where else that I d rather be
Tell everybody I m on my way
And I m loving every step I...
Everyday feels like a Monday
There is no escaping from the heartache
Now I got to put it back together cause it s always better late than never
Wishing I could be in California
I wanna tell ya when I call ya
I could ve fallen in love
I wish I d falling in love
Out...
Bring the toys out for the boys
Let the children make their noise
See the monsters in their metal cages
Turn the lights down in your soul
Cut the power to your heart
See the carcass in its dying rages
Machine men,...
They don t want me any more,
They all say I m through
Well it s time they knew...
With on look
I can break your heart
With one look
I play every part
I can make your sad heart sing