Machine Head - Five
Tekst :
I remember, it was the month october
In a garage, i was standing scared and sober
I could smell your breathing, and the pain your leaving
So ashamed, i feel it
And now i am left to fate
For all the times i d be losing my mind
You molest and destroy just a five year old boy
And you make me suffer, motherfucker
Ripped my heart out
It was so good
I remember words that never left me
From a stroke of til the here s what you do for me
If you tell, i ll kill you
Rip the tounge out from you
Wish that i could stop you
Please god make this go away
For all the times i d be losing my mind
You molest and destroy just a five year old boy
And you make me suffer, mother fucker
Ripped my heart out
Innocence was lost
And i feel it
I can t take it
I don t want it
Anymore
Was only five
And i feel it
Cant take it anymore
For all the times i heard you
Say in my goddamned mind
Make it sooner if i suck you
I d make you suffer
Make you suffer
Motherfucker
For all the times i d be losing my mind
You molest and destroy just a five year old boy
And you make me suffer, motherfucker
Ripped my heart out..
...I was only five...
...Five...
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CHORUS:
Do what you like
What you want tonight
Show me all your loving
and I make you high
Tell me what you like
Is burning in your eyes
Baby don t be shy
you love was no discyce
(Tell me what you like
Do what you...
I was talking last night
To a friend who was thinking he might
Risk it all for a moment of lust and adventure
So I told him
You can live everyday like your last
Pay the price and the moment will pass
And...
Chased you out of this world, didn t mean to stop
I turned around and suddenly you where gone
Like some bird from paradise, the fire and ice
We turned around and suddenly you where gone, gone, gone
And now summer burns a hole inside and...
Why you sitting at home, waiting for the phone to ring
Waiting for someone to hand your dreams to you
You know you got to it moving
If you don?t get up then you?ll be losing
Don?t deny do you think it?s gonna fall out the...
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