Izzy Stradlin - Methanol

Tekst :

Check your points ignition timing countdown pressure
thirty-four pounds when it s cold
Add more and torque it to its max select
your drive position light a cigarette
and put the lights on bright and then go

Methanol

Fill with gas and let me check your oil and wipe your
window shield top off your water s
Boilin grab a drink ta go empty out your ashtray
and hang your loaded dice up
on your rearview mirror and then go

Methanol

Yeah I got about another lap I m gonna get him
he s leanin over gonna hit the wall a spinnin
he s rollin over into the corner I m smellin smoke
I think he s burnin up his motor I pass him up
cause I drove a little smoother

Inne utwory

  • Up jumped the devil
  • On the run
  • California
  • Gone dead train
  • Parasite
  • Good enough
  • Way to go
  • Monkeys
  • Jump in now
  • Primitive man
  • Spazed
  • Run-in
  • Hometown
  • Rollin on
  • Old hat
  • Far below me now
  • The groper
  • Hammerhead
  • Bleedin
  • Gotta say
  • Hell song
  • Take a look at the guy
  • Get away
  • You betcha
  • What i told you
  • Sweet caress
  • Here comes the rain
  • Train tracks
  • Head on out
  • Losowe utwory

    Get outta my dreams, get into my car

    [Originally by Billy Ocean]

    Hey, you, get into my car
    Who me?
    Yes you, get into my car

    Who s that lady
    Coming down the road
    Who s that lady
    Who s that woman
    Walking through my door
    What s the score
    I ll be the sun
    Shining on you
    Hey Cinderella
    Step in your shoe
    I ll be your non-stop lover
    Get it while...

    Overboard

    I see you crying and it rains, washing away the bad days, washing away the pain loss brings, yeah

    And then you smile though it aches, cos you don t believe in mistakes, just that we made a mess of things

    When the deal that you made with love is just a...

    Hound dog

    You ain t nothing but a hound dog, crying all the time
    You ain t nothing but a hound dog, crying all the time
    Well, you ain t never caught a rabbit, and you ain t no friend of mine

    They said you were high class,...

    Trucha

    Masked with nylon with a can of krylon while on
    point see you through the walls we write on
    ride strong with a crew who?s considered sly cons
    high on this rush provided my wrong
    cops try to put a stop to my art and hip...

    Too much heaven

    Oh - where is the love
    nobody guess - hey

    Nobody get s too much heaven no more
    it s much harder to come by
    I¹m waiting in line

    Nobody get s too much love anymore
    it s as high as the...