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Picking up the sleaze in my car
Hell no distance too far
Burning down the road in the night
Don't you scold me or I'll bite

These are the finer things in life
Don't think you live in paradise
I've got my filly wrapped in red

Runnin' round with the wrong crowd
Goin' out on a last stand
Playin' too hard an' too loud
Bad cards in a bad hand
Wanna dance, wanna sing
Whip you with that lickin' thing

Tonight I'm gonna kick up

Breakin' out, about to shout
Feel the need for one more round
Don't you struggle, don't try to bite
You want some trouble, I'm the king of vice
I'm a wreckin' ball, I'm a stingin' knife
Steal your money, gonna take your life
You got screamin' murder, lock up your door
Double dealin' gotta have more

On the day I was born the rain fell down
There was trouble brewing in my home town
It was the seventh day, I was the seventh son
And it scared the hell out of everyone

They said stop, I said go
They said fast, I said slow
They said yes, I said no

Smilin' face and laughin' eyes
But you keep on tellin' me all those lies
How'd you expect me to believe
Honey I ain't that naive
Baby I got my eye on you
Cause you do all the things I want you to
Stop your cryin' and dry you tears
I ain't that wet behind the ears

Well the devil may care,
You toss ‘em back and be a man,
With the last time,
Black ice,
End of it all, end of the line,
End of the road,
Black ice,
Black ice,

Runnin' round with the wrong crowd
Goin' out on a last stand
Playin' too hard an' too loud
Bad cards in a bad hand
Wanna dance, wanna sing
Whip you with that lickin' thing

Tonight I'm gonna kick up

БЕССЕРДЕЧНЫЙ

Никто не знал, откуда он родом.
Он и сам этого не знал.
Называл ее мамой, а его - папой,
Но они не были ему родней.
Никто не шутил с ним
И не перечил.

I like to slip into something good
I see a young girl in the neighborhood
The way she move, I must confess
I like to run my hands up and down her legs
The way she dress, she look so fine
I'll make her wet, I'll make her mine
She like it hard, she like it slow
All right honey, come on, let's go

If you're havin' trouble with the high school head
He's givin' you the blues
You wanna graduate but not in his bed
Here's what you gotta do
Pick up the phone, I'm always home
Call me any time
Just ring 36 24 36 hey
I lead a life of crime

Текст (Lyrics):

Dogs of war (soldier are a fortune)
Dogs of war (soldier are a fortune)
Dogs of war (soldier are a fortune)
Dogs of war (soldier are a fortune)
Dogs of war

She's an idle child, high society
Never pushed a broom, not physically
Her eyes are down on you, her nose is up
Never spill your whiskey when she fill your cup

I'm on the borderline

She can spread them round and she shows them off

Текст (Lyrics):

Here's my emission
To see you wild
You are a fragrance honey
Remember, make a sound

Give it up

We roll tonight [We're on tonight]
To the guitar bite
Yeah, yeah, oh

Stand up and be counted
For what you are about to receive
We are the dealers
We'll give you everything you need

Goin' out on the town
Justa me and you
Gonna have ourselves a party
Just like we used to do
Nobody's playin' Manilow
Nobody's playin' soul
And no one's playin' hard to get
Just a good old rock 'n' roll

When there’s spooky things
Loose in the city,
And they’re messin’ with the people,
It’s not pretty.
When the PK level’s risin’,
What are you gonna do?
When your refrigerator’s possessed,
Who do you turn to?

Текст (Lyrics):

Yeah yeah
Hey!

Well, I'm headin' on out
Down to a midget's house
I'm gettin' hungry, I'm gettin' mean

"Hail Ceasar"

He be the count of Monte Cristo
Could be a quake any day
Maybe somebody from siam
Begin the era of a new rage
Keeps lickin' all the honey
Chewin' up the fat he rakes

Whiskey gin and brandy
With a glass I'm pretty handy
I'm tryin' to walk a straight line
On sour mash and cheap wine
So join me for a drink boys
We gonna make a big noise
So don't worry 'bout tomorrow
Take it today

I'm a rolling thunder, poutin rain
I'm comin' down like a hurricane
My lightning's flashing across the sky
You're only young but you're gonna die

I won't take no prisoners, won't spare no lives
Nobody's putting up a fight
I got my bell, I'm gonna take you to hell

I'm rolling thunder pouring rain
I'm coming on like a hurricane
My lightning's flashing across the sky
You're only young but you're gonna die
I won't take no prisoners won't spare no lives
Nobody's putting up a fight
I got my bell I'm gonna take you to hell
I'm gonna get ya satan get ya

I'm Rolling Thunder, Pouring Rain
I'm Coming On Like A Hurricane
My Lightning's Flashing Across The Sky
You're Only Young But You're Gonna Die

I Won't Take No Prisoners
Won't Spare No Lives
Nobody's Putting Up A Fight

Well you ask me 'bout the clothes I wear
And you ask me why I grow my hair
And you ask me why I'm in a band
I dig doin' one night stands
And you wanna see me do my thing
All you gotta do is plug me into high
-
I said high

Living easy
Loving free
Season ticket for a one way ride
Asking nothing
Leave me be
Taken everything in my stride
Don't need reason
Don't need rhyme

Жизнь проста, свободной жизни
Абонемент на 1-способ езды
Просить ничего не оставить меня в покое
Принимая все в моей шаг
Не надо причине, не нуждаются в рифму
Разве не лучше, я предпочел бы сделать
Спуститься, участник времени
Мои друзья, буду там тоже

Дьявол хвалит.
Дьявол - бог.
Хвалит Дьявола травинка, листок.
Исцеляет,
Вдохновляет,
Молодежь наша славит его.
Хардрок рулит,
Хардрок тру.

Livin’ easy, lovin’ free, season ticket on a one-way ride
Askin’ nothing, leave me be, taking everything in my stride
Don’t need reason, don’t need rhyme
Ain’t nothing I would rather do
Goin’ down, party time, my friends are gonna be there too
I’m on the highway to hell
Highway to hell × 3
No stop signs, speeding limit, nobody’s gonna slow me down

Humdinger
Bell ringer
Got a nasty stinger
To slow you down
Mud slinger
Gold digger
Who point the finger
And do you down

Як вийшло так , що я тебе зустріла
Може це знак , чи я так захотіла,
Тепер не знаю як без тебе бути ,
Хіба можливо очі ті забути.

Це була ніч чи день –не розуміла,
Тільки тебе відчути я хотіла.
Як я могла всі дні без тебе жити ,

Ridin' down the highway
Goin' to a show
Stop in all the byways
Playin' rock 'n' roll
Gettin' robbed
Gettin' stoned
Gettin' beat up
Broken boned

There was a friend of mine on murder
And the judge's gavel fell
Jury found him guilty
Gave him sixteen years in hell
He said "I ain't spending my life here
I ain't living alone
Ain't breaking no rocks on the chain gang
I'm breakin' out and headin' home

In the beggining, back In 1955
Man didn't know about a rock'n'roll show
And all that jive
The white man had the schmoltz
The black man had the blues
But no one knew what they were gonna do
But Tchaikovsky had the news
He said-

Saw you in the front row
Moving to the beat
Just movin' and groovin'
Killed me when I saw
The wet patch on your seat
Was it Coca Cola?
Oh baby I hope you liked the show
When the band said goodnight

Work work money made
Work work money made
Work work money made
Work work money made

Then went down to LA
They roped 'em in
She couldn't get away

Tailored suits, chauffered cars
Fine hotels and big cigars
Up for grabs, up for a price
Where the red hot girls
keep on dancing through the night
The claim is on you, the sights are on me
So what do you do that's guaranteed
Hey little girl, you want it all

01. Realize (03:37)
02. Rejection (04:06)
03. Shot in the Dark (03:05)
04. Through The Mists Of Time (03:32)
05. Kick You When You're Down (03:10)
06. Witch's Spell (03:42)
07. Demon Fire (03:30)
08. Wild Reputation (02:54)

It's another lonely evenin'
In another lonely town
But I ain't too young to worry
And I ain't too old to cry
When a woman gets me down
Got another empty bottle
And another empty bed
Ain't too young to admit it

Ya see it on television every day
Hear it on the radio
Ain't humid but it sure is hot
Down in Mexico
The police tryin' to tell me
Beginnin' of the end
Sayin' it'll bend me
Too late my friend

Текст (Lyrics):

Hey yeah,
Are you ready?

We be a good time band
We play across the land
Shootin' out tonight

Текст (Lyrics):

Mistress, mistress all night long
Keep on coming
Right, let's roll
Back to the touch
Back to the taste
Who's now on?

I'm a rocker
I'm a roller
I'm a right out of controller
I'm a wheeler
I'm a dealer
I'm a wicked woman stealer
I'm a bruiser
I'm a cruiser

Well, one mad shuffle
He says two women is trouble
Sweat out a duel
I'm humming right at you
I said you didn't even rate
Comin' on at night
You know to come along with you
You gotta run away and hide

Up in the morning and out to school
The teacher is teaching the golden rule
American history and practical maths
[You] Studyin' hard and hoping to pass
Working your fingers right down to the bone
And the guy behind you won't leave you alone

Ring ring goes the bell

Idle juvenile on the street on the street
Kickin' everything with his feet with his feet
Fightin' on the wrong side of the law of the law
Don't kick don't fight don't sleep at night
And shake a leg
Shake a leg
Shake a leg
Shake it again

Diamonds, and dust
Poor man last, rich man first
Lamborginis, caviar
Dry martini's, Shangri-La
I got a burnin' feeling
Deep inside of me
It's yearnin'
But I'm gonna set it free

Why don't ya, hang up and ya
Pack up, yeah, pack up and head for higher ground, yeah
I know you and, you know me
Tell me what it is you want it to be
What you wanna be, what you need in me
Hey Hey yeah

Skies on fire

See me ride out of the sunset
On your color TV screen
Out for all that I can get
If you know what I mean
Women to the left of me
And women to the right
Ain't got no gun
Ain't got no knife

Honey roll over, and lettuce on top
Strap you to the bed, and make you rock
Run it up the flag, send it on home
Push you to the wall, and make you moan

She's mine, take what I want
Get what I need, don't take it all
So don't you hide, gonna blow my mind

Исходный текст:

Thunder, thunder, thunder, thunder
I was caught
in the middle of a railroad track
I looked round
and I knew there was no turning back

it was one of those nights when you turn off the lights
and everythin' comes into view
she was takin' her time I was loosin my mind
there was nothin' that she wouldn't do
it wasn't the first, it wasn't the last
she knew we was makin' love
I was so satisfied, deep down inside
like a hand in a velvet glove

It was one of those nights, when you turn off the lights
And everythin' comes into view
She was taking her time, I was losing my mind
There was nothin' that she wouldn't do
It wasn't the first, it wasn't the last
She knew we was, makin' love
I was so satisfied, deep down inside
Like a hand in a velvet glove

It was one of those nights
When you turned out the lights
And everything comes into view
She was taking her time
I was losing my mind
There was nothing that she wouldn't do
It wasn't the first
It wasn't the last

Fire (много раз)

Attack-Attack-Attack-Attack

Victory oh Victory
We got the balls to fight the enemy
Victory oh Victory
We´re gonna win that´s how it´s meant to be

Outta my way, I'm a-runnin' high
Take your chance with me and I'll give it a try
Ain't no woman in the world unknown
'Cause I ain't looking for a womb of gold
Oh baby, I ain't got much
Resistance to your touch
Take off the high heels, let down your hair
Paradise ain't far from there

She was a danger
Ain't no stranger
You give me rock n roll
Around the town
Just foolin' around

She's gonna break ya
Wanna make ya

The video game says "Play me"
Face it on a level but it takes you every time on a one on one
Feeling running down your spine
Nothing gonna save your one last dime cause it owns you
Through and through

The databank knows my number
Says I gotta pay cause I made the grade last year

[Verse 1]
She was a fast machine, she kept her motor clean
She was the best damn woman that I ever seen
She had the sightless eyes, telling me no lies
Knocking me out with those American thighs
Taking more than her share, had me fighting for air
She told me to come, but I was already there
Cause the walls start shaking, the Earth was quaking