Testi:
Eagles Of Death Metal

Now don't you worry 'bout a thing It's just a bad dream mama So let's get ourselves together and roll I'm just a mean machine so tight and skinny And

Ask me why I came so late Ask me why I made you wait Here's a story that you ought to know I had a little fight, I was dancing at a go-go I'll tell you

For so Long, the king was alone King Baby Duck sat alone on his throne Everyday went and aloned he remained Then came the Queen Bee and everything changed

need to get my head clear Need to clear the air Should be clear I'm a cold, hard killer Who's sophisticated with touch of high-class A heart-breaker bringing death

My face is stuck in a cheshire grin I met an english girl She's like the toast of my whole world We hit the gas just in order yo get away Ooh ooh ooh

I'm gon' set my soul on fire. My heart beats low while the flames go higher. Strike the match and then the truth is told. I'm gon' set my soul on fire

Got some needs yeah, I need to shake it And I razamataz you honey, if you want me to I can be your daddy, be your rock n' rolla' You can be my sugar,

When I feel like you get too close I put you right down I never really leave I just slip away And it's not my purpose to break your spirit I'm not

Well I come in through your window I see your family there Yes I'm the midnight creeper When I go creepin y'all better beware Well Your child is gently