Volbeat
Album • 2007
See the titie klitie hootie boogie woogie girl, distraction, not sex, her looks kills more than guns Decieving, believing the web she spins on you, addicted, pathetic, predicted. For a while or for a day we chase the darkness away, feel the morning through a sunny day. I promise to take you back into the vault below, I'll rise you from the underworld. See the titie klitie hootie boogie woogie wicked girl. The sign of pretty prickly ladies walking around with wicked souls. Chasing their eyes when they bleed again, oh baby girl, oh baby gail. Chasing the life and let it... Oh Black December leave the earth and let us feel the morning fire. The tapping fingers on my shoulder make my demons scream and lie. Chasing their eyes when they bleed again, oh baby girl, oh baby gail. Feeling their eyes and let them roll, chasing a life and live it. Feeling the moment when they cry, my body is sentenced to see where they go. Still they are crying and deny that Mother Earth has send them to shores far beyond. So are we all the wonder of a life that we can call our own? Oh baby, baby, still the guiding and the tapping leave us cold. Chasing their eyes when they bleed again, oh baby girl, oh baby gail. Feeling their eyes and let them roll, chasing a life and live it. Feeling the moment when they cry, my body is sentenced to see where they go. Still they are crying and deny that Mother Earth has send them to shores far beyond.
Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 26, 2025
The old man is crying and he's lying, the blood on his hands is from his wife. Oh Lucy your mother is crying in the sky but Lucy ehere am I? They took me away from the scene, removing the gun from my fingers. Oh Lucy your daddy is not the culprit, now home in a cold cell. Dance all people, I hold the gun connected to my own self. Mrs. Ness is lying in a pool of blood, how could she do this to me? Lucy dear, your mother just ended herself, she's on the way. And tell her that I love but don't forgive the thing she did. Well love has it's own way of coping and the sadness took over her feelings. Oh Lucy, the loss of her girl made her blind and three are now left behind. Dance all people, I hold the gun connected to my own self. Mrs. Ness is lying in a pool of blood, how could she do this to me? Lucy dear, your mother just ended herself, she's on the way. And tell her that I love but don't forgive the thing she did. Overloaded with anger that heals no soul, just a grieving home.
Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 26, 2025
Time keeps painting my darling ripped all the flowers in the garden. Oh please baby come home, you angels bring her home. Imens står solen over højen, han mindes den sommer hvor hun strålede, forsvandt I haven grøn og træernes sang hun fandt. Time keeps painting my darling and the garden keeps on singing the old song. Oh baby still I am waiting in the light, hoping that the angels would carry you home. Den sang tog mørket I sin pote, den bar hans kvinde I dens kolde favn og lagde hende for hans dør I silkekjole. Hoping the angels would carry her home! Leaving it all with my only friend, her beauty was lifeless on the stair. Oh baby I will carry you away into the garden's tale. But everything died and turned to stones, I laid her down under the old oak and seeing it all blossom forever more. Time keeps on painting my darling, the garden keeps on singing the old song. Oh baby now I know you're in the light and painting it all with your colorful songs. Imens står solen over højen, hans skygge kastes ud I haven grøn. Forsvandt for evigt og uden en note, hoping the angels will carry him home. Leaving it all with my only friend, her beauty was lifeless on the stair. Oh baby I will carry you away into the garden's tale. But everything died and turned to stones, I laid her down under the old oak and seeing it all blossom forever more. Time keeps painting my darling Ripped all the flowers in the garden Oh baby you are home and you angels where are you?
Drunken spectators, the crucified demons on my shoulder cry loud. Banging the head against the table, the whiskey can no longer find it's way home. And in the corner of fallen fights a cat sits licking it's wounds. It's eyes will forever take me home, Devil from the birth. Devil from the birth, Devil or the blue cat's song. Poisoning the mind with the liqour who calls all the demons to shine. Pain no penance, forget martyrs, this is your own way to coping your mind. And in the corner of fallen fights a cat sits licking it's wounds. It's eyes will forever take me home, Devil from the birth. Devil from the birth, Devil or the blue cat's song. In the light I'm blind but I'm clean and they know in the darkness I'm home. Well there's something else and it screams and I know if let it I lose. Devil or the blue cat's song! The unexpected struggle to come back and plotting the forecast to stars. Fixtures the escot among the remembrance of the days that was falling apart. And in the corner of fallen fights a cat sits licking it's wounds. It's eyes will forever take me home, Devil from the birth. Devil from the birth, Devil or the blue cat's song.
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 26, 2025
Well my mama told me "Son you better watch out, all those nasty women gonna rip you dime for dime!" But I got my pocket full of real tales, and a broken guitar mode. And the story keep on rollin' out from a sad man's tongue. Left my mama and papa's nest, I got the rebel fever rambling my bones. And so papa said "My boy, take my Johnny Cash vinyls and go!" Well I got my pocket full of real tales and a broken guitar mode. And the story keep on rollin' out from a sad man's tongue. Strollin' down the highway with uncle Sam roaring "Rebel kid get your ass home your ass belongs to me so leave your Johnny Cash songs and get home. But I got my pocket full of real tales and a broken guitar mode. And the story keep on rollin' out from a sad man's tongue. Singing in cell 14095! No way should I wear guns, I'm sitting my time. Left 14095 with plenty Rock 'n' Roll songs painting the road, education sucks, so I sing my song for you. But I got my pocket full of real tales and a broken guitar mode. And the story keep on rollin' out from a sad man's tongue.
Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 26, 2025
Saw an angel been nailed to the cross down the dim river side. A woman cry be with me into the end of the light. Born a river queen to grace for land and hope, laying on silver stones to give to the poor but God's men came to land and took it all. Starlight mystic now paint the sky, starlight mystic now lift her spirit high. Memories of a queen who was giving her love down the rivers end. What a vision and why the Hell am I getting this, her beauty is changing my mind and I promise you woman to tell them the story of thine. Truth or fairytale, a raggle taggle crow screaming "Humanity was losing all senses in life when religion came in!" Starlight mystic now paint the sky, starlight mystic now lift her spirit high. Memories of a queen who was giving her love down the rivers end.
Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 26, 2025
Oh radio play me that sweet heavenly song. Well it is saturday night and we all get into town. Broken by heartache but driven by her sound A spell from the speakers was tearing my soul apart. Oh radio man would you please play that song, one day I know that I will marry that girl. Come home, baby I know it, please dial me up, alone I roam. 'Cause the drive-in is closing, the movies out of work. But the music is playing in my old Bett Betty Ford. Oh radio man would you please play that song, one day I know that I will marry that girl. Come home, baby I know it, please dial me up, alone I roam. Standing in the rain with one coin for a phone booth call. Oh Madeline, the station told my that they didn't even know your name. For helvede! Strolling to another city just to catch a song, oh Madeline. The frequence is better but I'm freezing on a parking lot. It never ends! Broken by heartache but driven by her sound A spell from the speakers was tearing my soul apart. Oh radio man would you please play that song, one day I know that I will marry that girl. Come home, baby I know it, please dial me up, alone I roam. Strolling to another city just to catch a song, oh Madeline. The frequence is better but I'm freezing on a parking lot. It never ends!
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 26, 2025
Keep it up my baby, don't go, don't leave it on top and keep it up my baby, don't go, don't do it on top. Keep it on my baby, so c'mon let the bubble not pop, keep it up my baby, don't go, don't leave it on top. Yeah! See all the lovers walk hand in hand in the park and hide all the action. One couple frozen and bondage forever more with chains around ankles. Standing as statues, so lucky to see them hereand feeling their presence. Their love for each other was taking away by force for ages and ages. Be silent where ever they go 'cause their moment is forever, be silent whenever they dance. Their story goes on that they're moving away by thoughts from city to city. Showing that love can't be killed even after dark and after their death. Dancing with shadows, so lucky to see them here and feeling their presence the chain around ankles is rattling their mellow song forever and ever. Be silent where ever they go 'cause their moment is forever, be silent whenever they dance. A bow for the couple that shows that their movement is forever. Be silent whenever they dance! Keep it up my baby, don't go, don't leave it on top and keep it up my baby, don't go, don't do it on top. Keep it on my baby, so c'mon let the bubble not pop, keep it up my baby, don't go, don't leave it on top. Be silent where ever they go 'cause their moment is forever, be silent whenever they dance. A bow for the couple that shows that their movement is forever. Be silent whenever they dance!
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 26, 2025
Settle down for a moment 'cause your heart's beating hard Baby you've been my lover and I told you from the start. Better no promises and I'll do you no harm. But you're keen on the question I tell you not to pop. But maybe it's been a hurting, it's been hurting from the start. Do you not coping then tear it apart. Never wanted it this way, oh baby I'm dying, I'm crying over it. Maybe you feel it to, oh baby I'm blue! A barren winter came over and your mood was like fire. 7 years and a summer and you still sit there and cry. You're better without me, you're one of a kind. If I knew that December should bring a silent part. Shaded truth and partisian between disperated lines. Truly now drifting alone in the dark! Never wanted it this way, oh baby I'm dying, I'm crying over it. Maybe you feel it to, oh baby I'm blue! Well it's over and a letter is flying high, out the window to catch a hand of thine. Could the founder release it's bloody words, scream the anger and sorrow of a girl. But you're keen on the question I tell you not to pop. But maybe it's been a hurting, it's been hurting from the start. Do you not coping then tear it apart. Never wanted it this way, oh baby I'm dying, I'm crying over it. Maybe you feel it to, oh baby I'm blue! Maybe you feel it to, oh baby I'm blue!
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 26, 2025
A place in the fire with angels of hell, the boss is waiting my knock. His body is lying, a second to come and he knew I'm the one God's angels eyes are now watching my backand say that God can forgive me. I rather walk the dirt and feel the heat forever banded and pulverizing your door step. I welcome you angels and devils on earth to have a look a my soul. Well what you are seeking is under control, Memphis calling me home. God's angels eyes are now watching my backand say that God can forgive me. I rather walk the dirt and feel the heat forever banded and pulverizing your door step. Dear angel, dear Satan you're losing this game again, Presley has taken me home. Dear angel, dear Satan you're losing this game again, Presley has taken me home. Seeking the truth for yourself and behold all the pride and honor. Justice, whatever they call it a poem, do it all on your own. God's angels eyes are now watching my backand say that God can forgive me. I rather walk the dirt and feel the heat forever banded and pulverizing your door step. Dear angel, dear Satan you're losing this game again, Presley has taken me home. Dear angel, dear Satan you're losing this game again, Presley has taken me home.
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 26, 2025
Wash over me like rain, can't get the hold on it so just stay for one more day but your eyes tell me you're afraid. So let me proof that I can be in a life we both believe, no timidity past, mark my words babe and take my hand. Mark my words, just take my hand. Well for a moment all the words are spoken and I feel alone, ga-ga-ga, well I love you. Are you falling, are you healing, are breaking and leaving in a minute? Well I hate it too, some word has to be said! The taste of summer days reminds me of a tale, freeze dried five hours of pain. Drops from her eyes now bring the rain! So let me proof that I can be in a life we both believe, no timidity past, mark my words babe and take my hand. Mark my words, just take my hand. Well for a moment all the words are spoken and I feel alone, ga-ga-ga, well I love you. Are you falling, are you healing, are breaking and leaving in a minute? Well I hate it too. Are you falling, are you healing, are breaking and leaving in a minute? Well I hate you too, some word has to be said!
Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 26, 2025
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