Strong Arm of the Law/Denim & Leather
Saxon lyrics
Saxon lyrics
"Heavy Metal Thunder Lyrics"
American Pie (Live) Lyrics
By By miss American pie I drove my chevy to the levy But the levy was dry And good old boys are drin
By By miss American pie I drove my chevy to the levy But the levy was dry And good old boys are drin
If you're taking a bite (*)
At the speed of light
You're shaking your heads to the band
There's a dare on your horse
But you're not on the force
We're taking this think to the ground
In the heat of the night (**)
When you're fists are alight
Touch
Love Song Lyrics
In the place my wonder comes from There I find you Your face shines in my sky In your heart where the world comes froming temples of steel
And your body's on fire
About to expire
But you don't feel the pressure of pain
Pull your head back (***)
Hold your hands high
Shake your body
And it's too loud
And you put them up fill your heads
With heavy metal thunder
On the wings of an eagle (****)
You're hoping to fly
Holding your hands to the sky
On a blue sea of venom
You turn to the band with
Your banners and skirts blowing high
If you think something more (*****)
You'll come down to the frontOn the Front Line Lyrics
Coming from the ghetto there's no future for the poor Where the cops don't care if a bullet hits a bone where there'
/> Then you'll do as they say In the place my wonder comes from There I find you Your face shines in my sky In your heart where the world comes from
And your body's on fire
About to expire
But you don't feel the pressure of pain
Pull your head back (***)
Hold your hands high
Shake your body
And it's too loud
And you put them up fill your heads
With heavy metal thunder
Populaumlr Lyrics
ahhh ich steh auf sie ich find sie cool hör mir das tape nochmal an weil ichs zurückspul denn das ist meine mucker alter d
eavy metal thunder ahhh ich steh auf sie ich find sie cool hör mir das tape nochmal an weil ichs zurückspul denn das ist meine mucker alter d
On the wings of an eagle (****)
You're hoping to fly
Holding your hands to the sky
On a blue sea of venom
You turn to the band with
Your banners and skirts blowing high
If you think something more (*****)
You'll come down to the front
Coming from the ghetto there's no future for the poor Where the cops don't care if a bullet hits a bone where there'
Where an army of cars
Are surrounded by lights
Turning my face to the ground
Nobody stands in our way
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(Repeat *)
(Repeat **)
(Repeat ***)
(Repeat ****)
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(Repeat ***)