martes, 13 de diciembre de 2011

rob zombie


Dead I am the one, Exterminate my son
Slipping through the trees, strangling the breeze
Dead I am the sky, watching angels fry
While they slowly turn, conquering the worm
Dig through the ditches,and
Burn through the witches
and slam in the back of my
Dragula!
Dig through the ditches,and
Burn through the witches
and slam in the back of my
Dragula!
Dead I am the pools, spreading from the fool
Weak and what you need, nowhere as you bleed
Dead I am the rat, feast upon the cat
Tender is the fur, dying as you purr
Dig through the ditches,and
Burn through the witches
and slam in the back of my
Dragula
Dig through the ditches,and
Burn through the witches
and slam in the back of my
Dragula
Doin' it baby, Doin' it baby
Doin' it baby, Doin' it baby
Burn like an animal
Dead I am the life, dig into the skin
Knuckle crack the bone, 21 to win
Dead I am the dog, hound of hell you cry
Devil on your back, I can never die
Dig through the ditches,and
Burn through the witches
and slam in the back of my
Dragula
Dig through the ditches,and
Burn through the witches
and slam in the back of my
Dragula
Doin' it baby, Doin' it baby
Do it baby, Do it baby
Burn like an animal
Dig through the ditches,and
Burn through the witches
and slam in the back of my
Dragula
Dig through the ditches,and
Burn through the witches
and slam in the back of my
Dragula
Dig through the ditches,and
Burn through the witches
and slam in the back of my

Dragula!

criminal


He is a hustler, he's no good at all
He is a loser, he's a bum-bum-bum-bum
He lies, he fluffs, he's unreliable
He's is a sucker with a gun-gun-gun-gun

I know you told me I should stay away
I know you said he's just a dog astray-ay
He is a rebel with a tained heart
And even I know this ain't smart

But, mama, I'm in love with a criminal
And this type of love isn't rational, it's physical
Mamma, please don't cry, I will be all right
All reason aside, I just can't deny
I love that guy

He is a villain by the devil's law
He is a killer just for fun-fun-fun-fun
That man's a snitch, he's unpredictable
He's got no punches, he got none-none-none-none

Oh-oh I kno-ow
Should've let go, but no
'Cause he's a rebel with a tained heart
And even I know this ain't smart

But, mama, I'm in love with a criminal
And this type of love isn't rational, it's physical
Mama, please don't cry, I will be all right
All reason aside, I just can't deny
I love that guy

And he's got my name
Tatooed on his arm , his lucky charm
So I guess it's okay
He's with me
And we hear people talk (people talk)
Trying to make remarks, keep us apart
But I don't even hear
I don't care

But, mama, I'm in love with a criminal
And this type of love isn't rational, it's physical
Mama, please don't cry, I will be all right
All reason aside, I just can't deny
I love that guy

Mama, I'm in love with a criminal
And this type of love isn't rational, it's physical
Mama, please don't cry, I will be all right
All reason aside, I just can't deny
I love that guy

let the bodies hit the floor

Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor Beaten why for
Can't take much more
One - Nothing wrong with me
Two - Nothing wrong with me
Three - Nothing wrong with me
Four - Nothing wrong with me
One - Something's got to give
Two - Something's got to give
Three - Something's got to give
Now
Let the bodies hit the floor
Push me again
This is the end
Skin against skin blood and bone
You're all by yourself but you're not alone
You wanted in now you're here
Driven by hate consumed by fear
Let the bodies hit the floor

miércoles, 30 de noviembre de 2011

Speeds wife found his body inquest told

WHO? Gary Speeds.
WHAT? Gary speeds is suicided in his home.
WHERE? In his home in London.
WHEN? A mid of season in sunday morning.
WHY? The wife of Wales football manager was found suicided in London where he lived and coaching in sheffield and also coach of your choice of Wales.His body was found  just at seven a.m.