Author: lyricspedia

Steam is a-burning Rocking up and down the line The pot is getting ready He's been working it so hard When it comes to loving Big jack is on his way Wink of satisfaction His time is coming on I'm like a bad defender Smoking holy joe He's a big pretender Look out for jack...

Got a taste of a rocking band Standing there holding out your hand Better lock up all your doors She's like a spinning dynamo They're handing out the token prize Giving you a brand new ride There she goes, she goes And nobody knows Where she goes, she goes Banging drums, rockin' on all fours...

Push your foot to the floor Don't need no more You been kickin' around While you're messin' about Better catch her name Come on in Give me that thing That thing gone wild War machine (war machine) War machine (war machine) Make a stand, show your hand Call in a high command Don't think, just...

Come on and blow your mind You're outta time Beat your chest Join in like all the rest Shoot 'em up Hey, hey, hey, yes Hey hey, hey, yeah Seems like you ran a mile Hey, try to unwind Come on, let's blow your mind It's no use, you ain't got time Without a sound...

I see trouble coming later Well I'm coming to a boil Sliding, going rogue From a lift, come on down We're going to roll right out I'm a fighting fool And I'm hungry for you Well I'm living on the line, yeah 'Bout to take the money Rock with me Come on, come on You're...

He be the count of Monte Cristo Could be a quake any day Maybe somebody from Siam Begin the era of a new Reich Keeps licking all the honey Chewing up the fat he rakes Instead of sending to the lions They cover him with praise All hail Caesar Hail! Hail! All hail Caesar Hail!...

Love bomb, love bomber It's a-comin' on strong I can't take it any longer Come a-rockin' through your door Blowin' all night and day Open your bays, get ready, it's bombs away Love bomb, love bomber Don't scare, no bother Where the size doesn't matter Come long, short or batter Cruisin' the sky, let's fly...

Runnin' 'round with the wrong crowd Goin' out on a last stand Playin' too hard an' too loud Bad cards in a bad hand Wanna dance, wanna sing Whip you with that lickin' thing Tonight, I'm gonna kick up Out drivin' in a big truck An' maybe I'll get beat up Caught with your pants...

Ooh I've been drinking all night long So long, baby, I'm gone Ooh, yeah Well, Bloody Mary give me shiver from a shot Set up the shooters, it's time for a drop Gimme Old Jamaica, running we come Down at the hatch, Jack, the women and the fun We drink a lot That demon drop...

Breakin' balls, bangin' walls Work hard and tough, and I want some rough Unpack my bags, and take a drag When bang on nine, and I'm dead on time Open up the door And lay upon the floor She open her overcoat Living out her dreams Rippin' off my jeans You are a Ballbreaker Ballbreaker...