Savage - Dirty money

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Back street room near the subway line
Set the scene for this shady crime
A married man lays there compromised
Concealed the camera like a private eye

Somebody’s playing dirty
And blackmail’s the name of this game
Set their sights on just one goal, cause
Dirty money’s their aim

Unmarked file contains the sight
Film so revealing from a previous night
Starts to shake, what’s he gonna do
Whichever way he’ll choose, he’s sure to loose

Somebody’s playing dirty
And blackmail’s the name of this game
Set their sights on just one goal, cause
Dirty money’s their aim

Somebody’s playing dirty
And blackmail’s the name of this game
Set their sights on just one goal, cause
Dirty money’s their aim

Midnight sidewalk in the bitter rain
To the ground he trew the burnt remains
He’s paid the price so was this the end
Not a chance, poor little frightened man

Somebody’s playing dirty
And blackmail’s the name of this game
Set their sights on just one goal, cause
Dirty money’s their aim

Inne utwory

  • White hot
  • Only you
  • Let it loose
  • On the rocks
  • Cry wolf
  • Moonshine
  • Berlin
  • The China run
  • Losowe utwory

    Bombay - Goa

    Bombay - szukam ciê
    Goa - szukam ciê
    ci±gle we mnie trwasz
    p³on± listy twe

    Goa - pragnê ciê
    Bombay - przytul mnie
    dok±d uciec mam
    p³on± zdjêcia twe

    w tym hotelu nie ma ciê
    by³am wszêdzie - szukam ciê
    bilet Bombay - Goa mam
    nieustannie we mnie...

    I lost control

    I lost control
    Of my rock and roll
    I lost control
    Of my rock and roll

    And do you think a boy like me
    Could have a chance with a girl like you

    I like the night life,
    do you like...

    If you go

    [Kride]
    Now that I know
    Now that I ve heard the others
    It would hurt to let it go
    to let it sweep away

    Your eyes, your soul in me
    Your eyes, your soul in me

    Now that I ve seen
    Now that I ve heard the chance
    It would kill to let it go
    to let it die away

    Now...

    Feed my fuckin habit

    Hah!
    All those pills, they make you uptight
    I m suprised you still walk upright
    You want to live the thug life
    Well...
    Dance on the edge of my knife
    Wow!

    Feed my fuckin habit (Feed my fuckin habit)
    Follow the white rabbit (Follow the white rabbit)
    Reach into me and grab it (Reach into me and grab it)
    Feed...

    Be afraid of the robot

    You wanna go where the badgers go
    You wanna see what my love can be
    Now your begging on your knees
    Little child, Little sister

    Dont be afriad of the robot
    Dont be afraid of the robot
    Dont be afraid of my love...