Knock Galley West все тексты (слова) песен, переводы, видео, клипы
- Back To Life
You're like a bad taste that just won't leave my mouth
Like one too many whiskeys that got me nowhere but south
So I dragged you to the graveyard and bent my shovel with your head
I woke up this morning and found you 'tween the sheets of my bed
You're like a bad taste that just won't leave my mouth
Like one too many whiskeys that got me nowhere but south
So I dragged you to the graveyard and bent my shovel with your head
- Murder
Wooaah woooaah wooooaaaah aahh Wooooaah
Been thinkin bout murder, Been thinkin bout hell
And if that's where I'm headed, well there's only one way to tell
There's sand in my teeth and there's sweat on my brow
This desert air is hot, there’s no escape now
Murder murder murder on my mind
- The Undead West
They're digging up the graves and old tombstones
Looking for a body desperado unknown
Trying to solve the murder of one Mr Jones
Dug up all the dirt but there was no one in the hole
(Chorus)
Zombie killer of the Wild Wild West
A desperado of the dead, true to his guns and the Dead