Lick

Now satan is all over this world

You wanna find him

I wanna find him

Now satan is everything you are

Everything i am

When i pledge

I'm not like you

I'm not like him

I'm so nice thing

No such like him

Now the soul he didn't see it

He didn't mean it

He didn't see it

My ruthie doll

Blind as a bat

Slow as a turtle

I give up to you right now my lord

Misdirected girls in town just a layin' down by a pool.
Check the scene check all 'round,
Be sure 'n act a fool.

You don't even know your name.
You should bow your head in shame.
But you say that it's all right.
You go out night after night.
You're sad girl.
Ain't it a shame?
You're sad girl.
Aren't you a pain?

Been around for quite some time,
There's other's been around longer still.
Dye your hair get fucked up, pass out.
You got no reason to be on the pill.sad girl,
Sad girl, sad girl, sad girl.

Here i am outside your house at 3 a.m.
Try'n to think you out of bed.
I whistle at your sill,
It echoes 'cross the street instead.

I never will forget.
I ain't remembered yet.
Like mackeral in a net,
I forget to forget.

And you saw nothing in my eyes but yourself.
Nothing in my eyes.
I can't seem to find the same in no one else,
I guess it's no surprise.

I never can forget.
I ain't remembered yet.
Like mackeral in a net,
I forget to forget.

I forget to forget.
I forget to forget.
I ain't remembered yet.

pre>intro riff (also used with verses):
D#5 a#/d g#/c c#5 (x2)

D#5 a#/d g#/c c#5
We hit the highway in the shimmer glare of summer
D#5 a#/d g#/c c#5
And past the window all the trees flew by behind her
D#5 a#/d g#/c c#5
She tuned the radio 'til music was around us
D#5 a#/d g#/c c#5
A rushing calm around my heart i knew had found us

G
It feels so good to me
G#5
I have to make you see

D#5 a#5 g5 g#5
Why does this ever have to end?
D#5 a#5 g5 g#5
I know commitment is not the trend
D#5 a#5 g5 g#5
Don't misunderstand what i intend
D#5 a#5 g5 g#5
When i say this doesn't have to end

We washed the dishes knowing everything was all right
And there together in the curtain drifting twilight
I know your laughter shouldn't make me feel so scared
How could i doubt you, i know how much you cared

I hear it when you sigh
But i still don't know why

Why does this ever have to end?
Why can't i give you my heart and hand?
I think you're too scared to understand
This doesn't ever have to end . . . go!

Interlude (x2) : f#5, g#5, a#5, c#5;
F#5, g#5, a#5, d#5!!

Main riff (x2: first with just guitar; second time, w/ bass & drums)

I see you standing by a window in the hall
Our eyes collide without a single word at all
The record asks, "will you still need me when i'm 64?"
I can't imagine that i wouldn't need you more

Too many tears to cry
I just won't let it die

This doesn't ever have to end
Life is so long and my heart won't mend
You are my lover, you're my best friend
But this doesn't ever have to end

End on d#5. /pre>

Boy the way glen miller played
Songs that made the hit parade
Guys like us we had it made

Those were the days
This could be habitual
This could be a ritual
Grown up learned to take it slow
Don't ever go, don't ever go

Those were the days
Burning down a blaze
Downtown stays
Don't ever go
You know i need you so take it slow

Sei proprio un grasso menefregista
Sei dal lontano il piu
Coatto uomo nel mondo
Sei una testa di cazzo-
Lato di ferro
Sei una testa di cazzo

Guardo la tivu ogni pomeriggio
Quando l'accendo, vedo
Un gran cazzo - l'odio e l'amo
Che dio-sei magico

Sure he's had his share of problems,
His life has been tough
But that's no excuse to be so fucking gruff
Mark sanger serves him ham, though he doesn't like pork
He'd rather eat his own shit with a knife and a fork

Basta con lo stronzo - non lo mangia, prego!
Lato di ferro - ti voglio bene

Lato di ferro, una domanda
Puoi dirmi se il tuo piatto e buono
Mi domandavo

You are really a fat person who does not give a fuck
You are by far the most coarse man in the world

You are a head of a dick, ironside

I watch tv every afternoon
When i turn it on, i see a big dick -
I hate it and i love it
What a god - you are fabulous

Cero, lui ha un sacco di problemi, la sua vita e dura
Ma non c'e nessuna scusa essere tanto burbero
Mark sanger gli serve prosciutto,
Benche non gli piace carne di maiala
Preferirebbe mangiare il suo stronzo con un coltello ed una forchetta

Enough with the shit, don't eat it please!
Ironside, i'm very fond of you

Ironside, a query
Can you tell me if your dish is good?
I was wondering