letra de under the hoof - wasted theory
i hear the stampede coming
it’s time to open fire
hog blood on the tip of my tongue
and you know that i’m the devil’s child
i hear that black dog howling
it’s creepin’ up inside
got a fever of 103
and you know she makes me lose my mind
burning up, burning out
four on the floor and she’s ready for more, i said…
burning up, burning out
h-llbent for whiskey and that dixie wine, i said…
burning up, burning out
four on the floor and she’s ready for more, i said..
burning up, burning out
i hear that cold black thunder
another endless night
these bitter pills are all i need
and we’rе heading for the morning light
i hear thе rat race thumping
you know they’re running wild
venom dripping down my throat
and you know that i’m the lord of the flies
burning up, burning out
four on the floor and she’s ready for more, i said…
burning up, burning out
h-llbent for whiskey and that dixie wine, i said…
burning up, burning out
four on the floor and she’s ready for more, i said..
burning up, burning out
letras aleatórias
- letra de kumm mit - brings
- letra de soraya - sasan sunami
- letra de kill the lies - shawn harris
- letra de idontcarefreestyle - cameron is sad
- letra de ay ran - chefbaus
- letra de malverde - easy-s
- letra de give it up - patterns
- letra de dapper dan (world version) - rouge world
- letra de the come down - outro - white acid
- letra de downhearted - pegboard nerds