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
[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...
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...
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,...
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...
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...