The 69 Eyes - Graveland - текст песни

Down by the riverbank in the old bayou
I am digging a grave into mud just for you
And the hardest rains always come from Tupelo
The hardest rains always come from Tupelo
Blinded by the moonshine from Mexico
I′m singing blues waiting for the death row
And the hardest rains always come from Tupelo
Another dead baby born in Tupelo

Do you believe in God
Do you believe in Jesus Christ
Have mercy on me Lord
I must have been blind
Go a beast inside that I sometimes just can't hide
When the wolfbane blooms and the shadows come alive
Death will be my bride

Down by the riverbank in the old bayou
I am digging a grave into mud just for you
And the hardest rains always come from Tupelo
The hardest rains always come from Tupelo

Do you believe in God
Do you believe in Jesus Christ
Have mercy on me Lord
I must have been blind
Go a beast inside that I sometimes just can′t hide
When the wolfbane blooms and the shadows come alive
Death will be my bride

The 69 Eyes - Frankenhooker

When the moon is full and shining bright
Cold wind blowing inside
I′ve got chills something just ain't right
Baby it′s you tonight

I've seen it all coming in my dreams
A thousands nightmares torturing me
I never though there's a killing in me
It′s you or me tonight

I ain′t looking for no head
From some fucking living dead

Dirty ass Frankenhooker
Got no class graveyard strutter
Dirty ass Frankenhooker
Down to kill tonight

Through the frozen ground, ice and snow
You finally found your way back home
I've got tell you something you don′t know
Baby you're dead all right

I woke up into my own scream
A thousand zombie girls running after me
I never thought I could feel this lonely baby
I need your love tonight

But I ain′t looking for no head
From some fucking living dead

Dirty ass Frankenhooker
Got no class graveyard strutter
Dirty ass Frankenhooker
Down to kill tonight
Dirty ass Frankenhooker
Got no class graveyard strutter
Dirty ass Frankenhooker
I don't need your love tonight

YOU SUCK!

Good morning Rome
Good night Bangkok
Only lovers left alive girl
Your drugs your lips

It's our deep desire
Always to feel the fire

Cry out for a better world
Dance on like a pretty girl
Break out and let you burn
Like a real Dolce Vita baby
Cry out for a better world
Dance on like a pretty girl
Break out and let you burn
Like a real Dolce Vita, baby

Bongiorno Rome
Buona notte Bangkok
Only lovers survive girl
Your drugs your lips

It's our deep desire
To feel the funeral pyre

Cry out for a better world
Dance on like a pretty girl
Break out and let you burn
Like a real Dolce Vita, baby…