All aboard Cleopatra purrs... aha Pens and swords, the gun's mightier A mane of gold like a flame from a skull Upon the wings of an angel We'll leave this hellhole
Little boy lost down devil's alley The mad Alsatian can almost taste me Merrily merrily in terror I flee Into the glow of traffic like a lava flow you'll see me
Every time I dance Every time I dance with you I'll stagger out the nightclub black and blue, battered and bruised I care not But I care not Shotgun Shotgun Shotgun
All aboard Cleopatra purrs... aha Pens and swords, the gun's mightier A mane of gold like a flame from a skull Upon the wings of an angel We'll leave this hellhole
Mack the Knife, strolling down the street The Surgeons in the slaughterhouse, spice their diced meat Merrily merrily in terror I flee Merrily merrily in terror I flee
Every time I dance Every time I dance with you I'll stagger out the nightclub black and blue, battered and bruised I care not But I care not Shotgun Shotgun Shotgun
I care not I care not But I care not Shotgun Shotgun Shotgun Shotgun Shotgun Shotgun It's time for the shoot outTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
