Finally here it comes
It’s end of a week again
Sitting fed up and bored
Every Friday seems same
As usual nothing’s in tv
Where is my mobile phone?
It’s time to phone the guys
And see what’s going on
As evening’s closing down
Running out of a time
Then the idea comes
Why don’t we meet at mine?
Taxi’s waiting outside
Let’s head into the town
Then start a perfect party
Turn this house upside down
We all know where this is heading
Same as many times before
Everywhere booze and dead bodies
Tigers on my bathroom floor
Someone please turn up the music
Night’s still young, lets rock’n’roll
Leave our neighbours cry their eyes out
While they’re banging on the wall
Here comes the morning
Brain’s melting in my head
This house remind me
Scenes from the walking death
Don’t know who is that girl
And why she’s in my bed
Asking weird questions
If I meant all that I said???
We all know where this is heading
Same as many times before
Everywhere booze and dead bodies
Tigers on my bathroom floor
Someone please turn up the music
Night’s still young, lets rock’n’roll
Leave our neighbours cry their eyes out
While they’re banging on the wall
Dátum vloženia 23. 12. 2014 23:43Hetfield
Turn Up The Music
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- RachelDN
amazing! that´s only one thing I need to write.
19. 9. 2015 07:05