Hírek Tagok Chat Fórum Képtár Cikkek Koncertek Zenekarok BejelentkezésrssMagyarEnglish

Alice Cooper - Sick Things dalszöveg

Sick things in cars rotate 'round my stars
Sick things, my things, my pets, my things

I love you things I see 
As much as you love me
You things are heavenly
When you come worship me
You things are chilled with fright 
For I am out tonight
You fill me with delight
You whet my appetite

I eat my things
What love it brings
Come here, my things
Don't fear my little things

I love you things I see
As much as you love me
You things are heavenly
When you come worship me. 
You things are thrilled with fright 
For I am out tonight
You things are paradise
You whet my appetite

Sick things in cartridge tapes, my stars
Sick things, pretty things, play things, my things

I love the things I see
As much as they love me
You things are heavenly
When you come worship me
You things are chilled with fright 
For I am out tonight
You things are paradise
You whet my appetite
Letöltés
[ Hibajelentés / Üzenet a profil tulajdonosnak ]
Hozzászólások :
Nincs hozzászólás.

Hozzászólok :
Hozzászoláshoz belépés szükséges, ha nem vagy még tag, akkor regisztrálj!

metalindex


Impresszum - Szabályzat - Médiaajánlat