Green Day. Blood, Sex, and Booze. Zeneszám
I'm waiting in a room,
All dressed up and bound and gagged,
Up to a chair,
It's so unfair,
I don't dare move,
For the pain she puts me through,
It's what I need,
So make it bleed.
I'm in destress,
Oh, misstress I confess,
So do it one more time,
These handcuffs are too tight, well,
You know I will obay,
So please don't make me beg,
For blood, sex and booze,
You give me.
Say I'm disturbed,
It's what i deserve,
Another lesson to be learned,
From a girl called 'Kill'
My head is in the gutter,
Thank you sir,
Strike up another mandolin,
Of dicipline,
Throw me to the dogs,
Let them eat my flesh,
Down to the wood,
It feels so good.
I'm in destress,
Oh, misstress I confess,
So do it one more time,
These handcuffs are too tight, well,
You know I will obay,
So please don't make me beg,
For blood, sex and booze,
You give me.
Say I'm disturbed,
It's what i deserve,
Another lesson to be learned,
From a girl called 'Kill'
I'm in destress,
Oh, misstress I confess,
So do it one more time,
These handcuffs are too tight, well,
You know I will obay,
So please don't make me beg,
For blood, sex and booze,
You give me
(Thanks to Sian for correcting these lyrics)
All dressed up and bound and gagged,
Up to a chair,
It's so unfair,
I don't dare move,
For the pain she puts me through,
It's what I need,
So make it bleed.
I'm in destress,
Oh, misstress I confess,
So do it one more time,
These handcuffs are too tight, well,
You know I will obay,
So please don't make me beg,
For blood, sex and booze,
You give me.
Say I'm disturbed,
It's what i deserve,
Another lesson to be learned,
From a girl called 'Kill'
My head is in the gutter,
Thank you sir,
Strike up another mandolin,
Of dicipline,
Throw me to the dogs,
Let them eat my flesh,
Down to the wood,
It feels so good.
I'm in destress,
Oh, misstress I confess,
So do it one more time,
These handcuffs are too tight, well,
You know I will obay,
So please don't make me beg,
For blood, sex and booze,
You give me.
Say I'm disturbed,
It's what i deserve,
Another lesson to be learned,
From a girl called 'Kill'
I'm in destress,
Oh, misstress I confess,
So do it one more time,
These handcuffs are too tight, well,
You know I will obay,
So please don't make me beg,
For blood, sex and booze,
You give me
(Thanks to Sian for correcting these lyrics)
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