Gender: Unspecified Location: Your mom's basement.
All you women who want a man of the street
Don't know which way you wanna turn
Just keep coming
And put your hand out to me
Cos I'm the one who's gonna make you burn
I'm gonna take you down
Down down down
So don't you fool around
I'm gonna pull it pull it
Pull the trigger
Shoot to thrill play to kill
Too many women too many pills, yeah
Shoot to thrill play to kill
I got my gun at the ready gonna fire at will
I'm like evil I get under your skin
Just like a bomb that's ready to blow
Cos I'm illegal
I got everything
That all you women might need to know
I'm gonna take you down
Yeah down, down, down
So don't you fool around
I'm gonna pull it, pull it
Pull the trigger
Shoot to thrill play to kill
Too many women too many pills
Shoot to thrill play to kill
I got my gun at the ready gonna fire at will
Cos I shoot to thrill and I'm ready to kill
I can't get enough and I can't get my fill
Shoot to thrill play to kill
Pull the trigger, pull it
Pull it pull it
Pull the trigger
Shoot to thrill play to kill
Too many women too many pills
Shoot to thrill play to kill
I got my gun at the ready gonna fire at will
Cos I shoot to thrill and I'm ready to kill
I can't get enough and I can't get my fill
Cos I shoot to thrill play to kill
Play it again
Shoot you down, yeah
I'm gonna get you down on the bottom girl
Shoot you, I'm gonna shoot you
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm gonna shoot you down, yeah yeah
I'm gonna get you down, down down down down
Shoot you, shoot you, shoot you, shoot you down,
Shoot you, shoot you, shoot you down
I'm gonna shoot to thrill
Play to kill
Shoot to thrill
Gender: Unspecified Location: Your mom's basement.
In the beginning
Back in nineteen fifty five
Man didn't know 'bout a rock 'n' roll show
And all that jive
The white man had the schmaltz
The black man had the blues
No one knew what they was gonna do
But Tschaikovsky had the news
He said let there be sound
There was sound
Let there be light
There was light
Let there be drums
There was drums
Let there be guitar
There was guitar
Let there be rock
And it came to pass
That rock 'n' roll was born
All across the land every rockin' band
Was blowin' up a storm
And the guitar man got famous
The business man got rich
And in every bar there was a superstar
With a seven year itch
There was fifteen million fingers
Learnin' how to play
And you could hear the fingers pickin'
And this is what they had to say
Let there be light
Sound
Drums
Guitar
Let there be rock
One night in the club called the shakin' hand
There was a 42 decibel rockin' band
And the music was good and the music was loud
And the singer turned and he said to the crowd
Let there be rock
you're supposed to!? how would you feel if you were his age and someone stole your $29!? hes gonna be wondering now who stole his money? hes gonna be wondering forever for the rest of his life that it could happen again, you could of started the butterfly effect that could possibly lead to acrophobia, first hes paranoid about keeping his money safe, then hes scared some carnies will move into his house while hes at work what if when he has a ****ing family?! eh? he gonna be scared that the devil might kill his wife and kids or something you sick mother ****er! SEE WHAT YOU COULD ****ING DO?
KMC Community Forums
May 31st, 2009 03:07 AM
plus jimmy page, jeff beck and metallica! you're an idiot for choosing book
