Ratt Lyrics
Ratt Lyrics
"Heads I Win, Tails You Lose Lyrics"
ONLY THE WIND Lyrics
(Tennant/Lowe) ---------------- It's only the wind blowing litter all around Just a little wind and the trees are falling down There's no
(Tennant/Lowe) ---------------- It's only the wind blowing litter all around Just a little wind and the trees are falling down There's no
You're a fake, you're a snake
You're a sleazy operator
Always on the take
You're a liar, you're a cheat
You're good at starin' fires but
You can't take the heat
You're gonna get it now...
You're gonna get what's comin' to you
You won't forget this time...
(The tables tu
Through My Eyes Lyrics
Music: Rudolf Schenker Lyrics: Klaus Meine Leaving through the back door Freezing in the cold Communication breakdown Emoti
rnin' round and now it's)Music: Rudolf Schenker Lyrics: Klaus Meine Leaving through the back door Freezing in the cold Communication breakdown Emoti
Heads I win, tails you lose
I may not be Sherlock
But you ain't got a clue
Heads I win, tails you lose
I may not be a doctor
But you're sick as a flu
You're a user, you're a slime
You better look somewhere else
For someone else to climb
You
For Salvation Lyrics
They die again, forever. for god they lived to suffer. Suffering for life, to die without a soul. Remains of a dying light, th
re a loser, out of timeThey die again, forever. for god they lived to suffer. Suffering for life, to die without a soul. Remains of a dying light, th
You'd send your momma up the river
To make a lousy dime
You're gonna get it now...
You're gonna get what's comin' to you
You won't forget it this time...
(The tables turnin' round and now it's)
Heads I win, tails you lose
I may not be Sherlock
Bu
One Of The Hunted Lyrics
I feel the distant stare Of a watching eye Watching eyes of THE woodsman Quivers of death await me here I'm blind to their illusion - con
you ain't got a clueI feel the distant stare Of a watching eye Watching eyes of THE woodsman Quivers of death await me here I'm blind to their illusion - con
Heads I win, tails you lose
I may not be a doctor
But you're sick as a flu
Heads I win, tails you lose
I may not be a surgeon
But I'll cut you right through
Heads I win, tails you lose
I may not be a preacher
But it's hell I'll send you to