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[wildwilde]

Passanger
Somebody put smth in my drink
So what (метла)
Knockin on heavens door
Highway to hell
Paradise city
Blitzkrieg Bop

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Iggy & The Stooges
I WANNA BE YOUR DOG
Songwriters: OSTERBERG, JAMES / ASHETON, SCOTT / ASHETON, RONALD / ALEXANDER, DAVID
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So messed up
I want you here
In my room
I want you here
Now we're gonna be
Face-to-face
And I'll lay right down
In my favorite place

And now I wanna
Be your dog
Now I wanna
Be your dog
Now I wanna
Be your dog
Well c'mon

Now I'm ready
To close my eyes
And now I'm ready
To close my mind
And now I'm ready
To feel your hand
And lose my heart
On the burning sands

And now I wanna
Be your dog
And now I wanna
Be your dog
Now I wanna
Be your dog
Well c'mon

So fucking what?

Well, I've been to Hastings and I've been to Brighton.
I've been to Eastport too.
So what? So what?

And I've been here, I've been there
I've been every fucking where
So what? So what?
So what? So what?
You boring little cunt

Who cares
Who cares what you do
Who cares
Who cares about you!
You! You! You! You!

Well, I fucked a Queen, I fucked Bach
I've even sucked an old man's cock
So what? So what?

And I've fucked a sheep, I've fucked a goat
I've rammed my cock right down his throat
So what? So what?
So what? So what?
You boring little fuck

Who cares
Who cares what you do
Who cares
Who cares about you!
You! You! You! You!

And I've drunk that, I've drunk this.
I've spewed up on a pint of piss.
So what? So what?

I've had scank, I've had speed.
I've jacked up until I bleed.
So what? So what?
So what? So what?
You boring little cunt.

Who cares
Who cares what you do
Who cares
Who cares about you!
You! You! You! You!

ha-ha-ha-ha-ha

I've had crabs, I've had lice.
I've had the clap and that ain't nice.
So what? So what?

I've fucked this, I've fucked that.
I've, even, fucked a school girl's twat.
So what? So what?
So what? So what?
You boring little fuck.

Who cares
Who cares what you do
Who cares
Who cares about you!
You! You! You! You!

So fuckin' what?

Yeah!

__________
Passanger!
__________
I am a passenger
And I ride and I ride
I ride through the city's backside
I see the stars come out of the sky
Yeah, they're bright in a hollow sky
You know it looks so good tonight

I am a passenger
I stay under glass
I look through my window so bright
I see the stars come out tonight
I see the bright and hollow sky
Over the city's a rip in the sky
And everything looks good tonight

Singin' la la la la la-la-la la
La la la la la-la-la la
La la la la la-la-la la la-la

Get into the car
We'll be the passenger
We'll ride through the city tonight
See the city's ripped insides
We'll see the bright and hollow sky
We'll see the stars that shine so bright
The sky was made for us tonight

Oh the passenger
How how he rides
Oh the passenger
He rides and he rides
He looks through his window
What does he see?
He sees the sided hollow sky
He see the stars come out tonight
He sees the city's ripped backsides
He sees the winding ocean drive
And everything was made for you and me
All of it was made for you and me
'cause it just belongs to you and me
So let's take a ride and see what's mine

Singing...

Oh, the passenger
He rides and he rides
He sees things from under glass
He looks through his window's eye
He sees the things he knows are his
He sees the bright and hollow sky
He sees the city asleep at night
He sees the stars are out tonight
And all of it is yours and mine
And all of it is yours and mine
Oh, let's ride and ride and ride and ride...

Singing...

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Самбади
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Somebody
Somebody Put Something In My Drink
Somebody

Another night out on the street
Stopping for my usual seat
Oh, bartender, please

(Dacqari) tonic's my favorite drink
I don't like anything colored pink
That just stinks... it's not for me

It feels like somebody put something
Somebody put something in my drink
Somebody put something
Somebody put something

Blurred vision and dirty thoughts
Feel (out of place), very distraught
Feel something coming on

Kick the jukebox, slam the floor
Drink, drink, drink, drink some more
I can't think
Hey! What's in this drink?

It feels like somebody put something
Somebody put something in my drink
Somebody put something
Somebody put something in my drink
Somebody put something
Somebody put something in my drink
Somebody put something... in my drink... in my drink... in my drink... in my drink

So you think it's funny
A college prank
Goin' insane for something to drink
Feel a little dry

Oh, I couldn't care what you think of me
Cause somebody put something in my drink
I can't think
Hey! Give me a drink

It feels like somebody put something
Somebody put something in my drink

Somebody put something
Somebody put something in my drink

Блицкриг

Hey ho, lets go
hey ho, lets go
hey ho, lets go
hey ho, lets go

They're forming in straight line
They're going through a tight wind
The kids are losing their minds
The blitzkrieg bop

They're piling in the back seat
They generate steam heat
Pulsating to the back beat
The blitzkrieg bop

Hey ho, lets go shootem in the back now
What they want, I dont know
They're all reved up and ready to go

They're forming in straight line
They're going through a tight wind
The kids are losing their minds
The blitzkrieg bop

They're piling in the back seat
They generate steam heat
Pulsating to the back beat
The blitzkrieg bop

Hey ho, lets go shoot 'em in the back now
What they want, I dont know
They're all reved up and ready to go

They're forming in straight line
They're going through a tight wind
The kids are losing their minds
The blitzkrieg bop

They're piling in the back seat
They generate steam heat
Pulsating to the back beat
The blitzkrieg bop

Hey ho, lets go
hey ho, lets go
Hey ho, lets go
hey ho, lets go

Парадайс:
Take me down to the paradise city
Where the grass is green and the girls are pretty
Oh, won't you please take me home

Take me down to the paradise city
Where the grass is green and the girls are pretty
Take me home Oh, won't you please take me home

Just an urchin livin' under the street, hard case that's tough to beat
I'm your charity case, so buy me somethin' to eat, I'll pay you at another time
Take it to the end of the line

Ragz to richez or so they say, ya gotta-keep pushin' for the fortune and fame
It's all a gamble when it's just a game, ya treat it like a capital crime
Everybody's doing their time

Take me down to the paradise city
Where the grass is green and the girls are pretty
Oh, won't you please take me home

Take me down to the paradise city
Where the grass is green and the girls are pretty
Take me home

Strapped in the chair of the city's gas chamber
Why I'm here I can't quite remember
The surgeon general says it's hazardous to breathe
I'd have another cigarette but I can't see
Tell me who you're gonna believe

Take me down to the paradise city
Where the grass is green and the girls are pretty
Take me home, yeah

Take me down to the paradise city
Where the grass is green and the girls are pretty
Oh, won't you please take me home

So far away, so far away, so far away, so far away

Captain America's been torn apart
Now he's a court jester with a broken heart
He said- turn me around and take me back to the start
I must be losin' my mind- Are you blind?
I've seen it all a million times

Take me down to the paradise city
Where the grass is green and the girls are pretty
Take me home

Take me down to the paradise city
Where the grass is green and the girls are pretty
Oh, won't you please take me home

Take me down to the paradise city
Where the grass is green and the girls are pretty
Take me home

Take me down to the paradise city
Where the grass is green and the girls are pretty
Take me home Oh, won't you please take me home

Oh I wanna go, I wanna go, oh won't you please take me home
Oh won't you please take me home

Take me down to the paradise city
Where the grass is green and the girls are pretty
Take me home

Oh, won't you please take me home

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Ту хелл:

Living easy, living free
Season ticket on a one-way ride
Asking nothing, leave me be
Taking everything in my stride
Don't need reason, don't need rhyme
Ain't nothing I would rather do
Going down, party time
My friends are gonna be there too

I'm on the highway to hell
I'm on the highway to hell
Highway to hell
I'm on the highway to hell

No stop signs, speed limit
Nobody's gonna slow me down
Like a wheel, gonna spin it
Nobody's gonna mess me round
Hey Satan, payed my dues
Playing in a rocking band
Hey Momma, look at me
I'm on my way to the promised land

I'm on the highway to hell
I'm on the highway to hell
Highway to hell
I'm on the highway to hell

And I'm going down, all the way down
Highway to hell
I'm on the highway to hell
I'm on the highway to hell
I'm on the highway
I'm highway to hell
I'm on the highway to hell
Highway to hell
Highway to hell