Buck-Tick

REVOLVER (english)
Oh you devils, flying off to HellThere's a kid singing on the degraded uraniumYou gods of death, flying off to HellShe's dancing, her corpse is dancingDancing, dancing, you and IShoot it! Revolver?s bullets piercing throughShoot it! Piercing through those assholes? headsShoot it! Piercing through that kid?s prayersShoot it! Piercing through that kid?s hopes, shoot it!Oh you devils, let?s meet in hellYou laugh and scatter cluster bombsLaughing, laughing, you and IShoot it! Revolver?s bullets shooting throughShoot it! Shooting through those assholes? heartsShoot it! Shooting through that kid?s futureShoot it! Shoot it! Shoot it! Shoot it! Shoot it!Dancing, dancing, you and I, you and IShoot it! Revolver?s bullets piercing throughShoot it! Piercing through those assholes? headsShoot it! Piercing through that kid?s prayersLetras de cancionesShoot it! Piercing through that kid?s hopes, shoot it!Shoot it! Revolver?s bullets shooting throughShoot it! Shooting through those assholes? heartsShoot it! Shooting through that kid?s futureShoot it! Shoot it! Shoot it! Shoot it! Shoot it!Shoot it! Revolver?s bullets, shoot it!Your eyelids are tremblingIt?s okay, there?s nothing to be scared ofYour earlobes are tremblingIt?s okay, I love you?good-night baby From Letras Mania