Slade - Seven years bitch
Tekst :
Woh hohowho ho wohwohwohou,Woh hohowho ho wohwohwohou
You re going round the circle through another phase
Your temperature rising, you re wining and dining
A girl who s half your age
She gives you all the business, she gives to older men
And it s oh so understandable this ladykiller move
There must be something bottled up
You think you ve gotta prove
Cos now that you re a member of something on the side
(Chorus:)
It s number one, two and three, four and five, six, seven year
Can you controll the bitch
One, two and three, four and five, six, seven
Can you - controll - the itch
Woh hohowho ho wohwohwohou,
Woh hohowho ho wohwohwohou
To tell the truth, you re old enough to be her dad
She ain t gonna let up, she want s you toset up
A cosy little pad
Where she can entertain you, and everything is free
I can tell you always were a sucker for a pretty face
The nights...
...to take a place,
Cos now that you re a member of something on the side
(Chorus:)
It s number one, two and three, four and five, six, seven year
Can you controll the bitch
One, two and three, four and five, six, seven
Can you controll the itch (yeah)
You tell the wife another business trip abroad
It s getting to much, you better not touch
What you cannot affort
I know it s monkey business, and I ve seen it all before
And I know that you were overcome, when she told you you re the best
You better believe she s saying the same
To me and all the rest
Cos now that you re a member
(Chorus:)
It s number one, two and three, four and five, six, seven year
Can you controll the bitch
One, two and three, four and five, six, seven
Can you controll the itch
Woh hohowho ho wohwohwohou,
Woh hohowho ho wohwohwohou
(Repeat)
One, two and three, four and five, six, seven year - woh hohowho ho wohwohwohou
(Repeat and fade)
Inne utwory
Losowe utwory
1692 (Glen coe massacre)
Mist upon the hill can remember murder,
Mist upon the hill that once flowed with blood,
Helped to cover up an approaching army,
Hid the killing lust in the eyes of men.
Sitting by the fire was a sentry sleeping,
Rolled up in their...
Mist upon the hill that once flowed with blood,
Helped to cover up an approaching army,
Hid the killing lust in the eyes of men.
Sitting by the fire was a sentry sleeping,
Rolled up in their...
Sama tego chciałaś
Nie wierzyłaś mi że
On nie zmieni się
I nie zdarzy się cud
Mimo twoich usilnych prób
Nie słuchałaś gdy ja
Mówiłam że znam
Go lepiej niż ty
Że masz dać sobie spokój z nim
ref.
Sama tego chciałaś
On nie zmieni się
I nie zdarzy się cud
Mimo twoich usilnych prób
Nie słuchałaś gdy ja
Mówiłam że znam
Go lepiej niż ty
Że masz dać sobie spokój z nim
ref.
Sama tego chciałaś
Ride
You re my ride. I m out my window.
It s alright.
If you ve got candy-O.
You re so cool.
And not much older
But you know how to drive, Baby you re my ride.
I slip outside, and to the corner.
Roll down your drive.
Before you start...
It s alright.
If you ve got candy-O.
You re so cool.
And not much older
But you know how to drive, Baby you re my ride.
I slip outside, and to the corner.
Roll down your drive.
Before you start...
Please please please
(Young Hollywood)
You scream out of fiction and you get down on your knees
and tear open your heart so I can love you and your disease.
Lick the hand that feeds you and kiss the blade that cuts
I want to fuck you in your Gods...
You scream out of fiction and you get down on your knees
and tear open your heart so I can love you and your disease.
Lick the hand that feeds you and kiss the blade that cuts
I want to fuck you in your Gods...
Fat man
Fat man at the window
Bet you know why
Fat man at the window
Nobody wants to buy
Fat man, fat man, fat man
Nobody wants to know him
Fat man
Fat man at the mirror
Don t let it break...
Bet you know why
Fat man at the window
Nobody wants to buy
Fat man, fat man, fat man
Nobody wants to know him
Fat man
Fat man at the mirror
Don t let it break...