Izzy Stradlin - Parasite

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Parasite-I look you in the eye
Parasite-you know you re gonna fry
You re justa maggot in a one horse town
You re such a loser, ya sold my guns

And you re a parasite-and you ll be hangin high
And you re a parasite-I m laughin when you fry-hey

You re justa maggot in a one horse town
You re justa nothing and you re going down
You fuckin loser you stole my guns

You re a parasite-you re justa bag of lies
You re a parasite-I m laughin when you fry-hey

Inne utwory

  • Up jumped the devil
  • On the run
  • California
  • Gone dead train
  • 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
  • Methanol
  • 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

    Floating

    My body sinks through thick-mud
    I wanna grasp something but just cannot
    I fell my end and I see myself dead
    While the waves dask-over my head

    Gasp for breath, sink deeper -n- deeper
    The light glimmers hardly and much more paler
    My body grows weary, I don t feel pain
    Every trouble seems to be far...

    Fredy my love

    Freddy my love, I miss you more than words can say
    uh uh uh ahhh
    Freddy my love, please keep in touch while you re away
    oh-oh yeah
    Hearing from you can make the day so much better
    Getting a souvenir or maybe a letter...

    My butterfly

    Fly or never fly, across the sky fly forever fly
    my butterfly fly or never fly,
    across the sky fly forever fly my butterfly
    everytime i close my eyes
    i can fly across the sky i spread my wings i
    feel fine i see my...

    The one

    The time is night
    And we fight against
    The lonely darkness
    Now I m the one
    Who chase your fear away
    No more goodbyes
    There ain t nothing
    Gonna take my heart away
    And I remember
    All the time we had
    Tears in your ice
    I m a victim of...

    Entertainment

    All we are is entertainment
    Caught up in our own derangement
    Tell us what to say and what to do
    All we are are pretty faces
    Picture perfect bottled rage
    Packaged synthesized versions of you

    We ve all made petty fortunes but we can t afford a life
    Confined to pull-out quotes and hotel rooms
    They all scream...