Song | Thunder and Lightning |
Artist | Accept |
Album | I'm a Rebel |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Roll on The hot music’s growing burns, my head’s playing tricks | |
I know it’s going, going to my brain | |
Get burnt up before the feeling | |
Sad goodbye running through my ways | |
Flying, dying, crying all night long | |
Roll on Never stop keep on moving, feel the night don’t gonna lose it | |
Try to toad this dead end town | |
Ready for the spark | |
God it hurts, can´t stand the pain | |
It’s too much, much too much | |
He’s the winner, he’s the sinner, let me hold the gun | |
Thunder and lightning, take care of this man | |
Thunder and lightning, stand it if you can | |
Squeezing and teasing, touch you deep inside | |
Thunder and lightning, feel it in your mind | |
He shows he’s plain, plain come back to me | |
He´s tear up chill, or he couldn’t be | |
By the way, before i caught this town | |
He´s the best, i had taste, before this grinding soil | |
Chorus Chorus |
Roll on The hot music' s growing burns, my head' s playing tricks | |
I know it' s going, going to my brain | |
Get burnt up before the feeling | |
Sad goodbye running through my ways | |
Flying, dying, crying all night long | |
Roll on Never stop keep on moving, feel the night don' t gonna lose it | |
Try to toad this dead end town | |
Ready for the spark | |
God it hurts, can t stand the pain | |
It' s too much, much too much | |
He' s the winner, he' s the sinner, let me hold the gun | |
Thunder and lightning, take care of this man | |
Thunder and lightning, stand it if you can | |
Squeezing and teasing, touch you deep inside | |
Thunder and lightning, feel it in your mind | |
He shows he' s plain, plain come back to me | |
He s tear up chill, or he couldn' t be | |
By the way, before i caught this town | |
He s the best, i had taste, before this grinding soil | |
Chorus Chorus |
Roll on The hot music' s growing burns, my head' s playing tricks | |
I know it' s going, going to my brain | |
Get burnt up before the feeling | |
Sad goodbye running through my ways | |
Flying, dying, crying all night long | |
Roll on Never stop keep on moving, feel the night don' t gonna lose it | |
Try to toad this dead end town | |
Ready for the spark | |
God it hurts, can t stand the pain | |
It' s too much, much too much | |
He' s the winner, he' s the sinner, let me hold the gun | |
Thunder and lightning, take care of this man | |
Thunder and lightning, stand it if you can | |
Squeezing and teasing, touch you deep inside | |
Thunder and lightning, feel it in your mind | |
He shows he' s plain, plain come back to me | |
He s tear up chill, or he couldn' t be | |
By the way, before i caught this town | |
He s the best, i had taste, before this grinding soil | |
Chorus Chorus |