She
The damnedShe knows - what blackness lurks in our souls
She parts her lips and gives me a literary quip
Sharper and sweeter than any cat-o-nine tails whip
She makes me feel like a king
She is the reasoning that makes life swing
She says - come on and swing away from blue
She says - don't yeild to it's atmospheric hue
She's got the power to make things turn out right
Even in the darkest hour of the very blackest night
She makes me feel like a king
She is the reasoning that makes life swing
Eyes limped and pools of passion
Lips of deepest darkest damson
Fingers probing show white skin
Like a leather disciplinary
Looking rather predatory
Like an emissary of sin
She knows - we've got nothing more to prove
She knows - we're dancing in a dead mans shoes
She says let's check out of this haunted hotel
Where all the corridors and doorways are leading straight to hell
She makes me feel like a king
She is the reasoning that makes life swing
She makes me feel like a king
She is the reasoning that makes life swing
She drags my world awake
Mais ouvidas de The damned
ver todas as músicas- The Girl Goes Down
- Life Goes On
- Thrill Kill
- Stab Your Back
- The Dog
- Disco Man
- Feel The Pain
- Bad Time For Bonzo
- Ignite
- The Pleasure And The Pain
- So Messed Up
- Second Time Around
- Would You Be So Hot (If You Weren't Dead)
- Restless
- Melody Lee
- Neat, Neat, Neat
- Under The Floor Again
- The Turkey Song
- Wait For The Blackout
- The Eighth Day