Minggu, 06 Desember 2015

Higway To Hell - AC/DC

Living easy, living free Season
ticket on a one-way ride  
Asking nothing, leave me be Taking
everything in my stride Don't need reason, 
                                               
                                                don't need rhyme Ain't nothing I would 
                                                rather do Going down, party time
                                                My friends are gonna be there too
                                                I'm on the highway to hell

No stop signs, speed limit Nobody's
gonna slow me down Like a wheel, 
gonna spin it Nobody's gonna mess me round Hey Satan, 
paid my dues Playing in a rocking
 
                                                  Band Hey Momma, look at me I'm on my 
                                                  way to the promised land I'm on the highway to hell (Don't stop me)
                                                  And I'm going down, all the way down
                                                  I'm on the highway to hell


 

Bed Of Roses - Bon Jovi

Sitting here wasted and wounded
at this old piano
Trying hard to capture
the moment this morning I don't know
                               
                               Cause a bottle of vodka
                               is still lodged in my head
                               And some blond gave me nightmares
                               I think she's still in my bed

As I dream about movies
they won't make of me when I'm dead 
With an ironclad fist I wake up and
French kiss the morning
                           
                                While some marching band keeps
                                 its own beat in my head
                                 While we're talking
                                 About all of the things that I long to believe

About love and the truth and
what you mean to me
And the truth is baby you're all that I need
I want to lay you on a bed of roses

                                    For tonite I sleep on a bed on nails
                                    I want to be just as close as the Holy Ghost is
                                    and lay you down on bed of roses
                                    Well I'm so far away

That each step that I take is on my way home
A king's ransom in dimes I'd given each night
Just to see through this payphone
Still I run out of time

                                       Or it's hard to get through
                                       Till the bird on the wire flies me back to you
                                        I'll just close my eyes and whisper,
                                        baby blind love is true

I want to lay you down on a bed of roses
For tonite I sleep on a bed on nails
I want to be just as close as the Holy Ghost is
And lay you down on bed of roses

                                            The hotel bar hangover whiskey's gone dry
                                            The barkeeper's wig's crooked
                                            And she's giving me the eye
                                            I might have said yeah  

But I laughed so hard I think I died
When you close your eyes
Know I'll be thinking about you
While my mistress she calls me

                                             To stand in her spotlight again
                                             Tonite I won't be alone
                                             But you know that don't
                                             Mean I'm not lonely I've got nothing to prove

For it's you that I'd die to defend
I want to lay you down on a bed of roses
For tonite I sleep on a bed on nails
I want to be just as close as the Holy Ghost is And lay you down on bed of roses