歌曲 | Psycho Ball & Chain |
歌手 | The Creepshow |
专辑 | Sell Your Soul (Ultimate Edition) |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
She's your hellbilly Bettie Page | |
In the flesh | |
Lurkin' in the depths of eternal death | |
A sip from her grail will burn you deep | |
No purity and she never sleeps | |
She'll chew you up and spit you out | |
And do it again… | |
She's a bat right outta hell | |
She's the evil in yourself | |
When your luck's run out | |
You've got no one to blame | |
She's the candy that you crave | |
From her head down to her grave | |
She's the devil's game, | |
Your psycho ball & chain | |
Late at night she creeps again | |
Clawin' at your clothes | |
Like the perfect sin | |
She'll knock you out with her undead eyes | |
Your psychobilly | |
Bride of Frankenstein | |
She'll eat your bleeding heart | |
And then she'll throw you away | |
She's a bat right outta hell | |
She's the evil in yourself | |
When your lucks run out | |
You've got no one to blame | |
She's the candy that you crave | |
From her head down to her grave | |
She's the devil's game, | |
Your psycho ball & chain | |
She's a bat right outta hell | |
She's the evil in yourself | |
When your lucks run out | |
You've got no one to blame | |
She's the candy that you crave | |
From her head down to her grave | |
She's the devil's game your psycho | |
She's the devil's game your psycho | |
What a cryin' shame, | |
Your psycho ball & chain |
She' s your hellbilly Bettie Page | |
In the flesh | |
Lurkin' in the depths of eternal death | |
A sip from her grail will burn you deep | |
No purity and she never sleeps | |
She' ll chew you up and spit you out | |
And do it again | |
She' s a bat right outta hell | |
She' s the evil in yourself | |
When your luck' s run out | |
You' ve got no one to blame | |
She' s the candy that you crave | |
From her head down to her grave | |
She' s the devil' s game, | |
Your psycho ball chain | |
Late at night she creeps again | |
Clawin' at your clothes | |
Like the perfect sin | |
She' ll knock you out with her undead eyes | |
Your psychobilly | |
Bride of Frankenstein | |
She' ll eat your bleeding heart | |
And then she' ll throw you away | |
She' s a bat right outta hell | |
She' s the evil in yourself | |
When your lucks run out | |
You' ve got no one to blame | |
She' s the candy that you crave | |
From her head down to her grave | |
She' s the devil' s game, | |
Your psycho ball chain | |
She' s a bat right outta hell | |
She' s the evil in yourself | |
When your lucks run out | |
You' ve got no one to blame | |
She' s the candy that you crave | |
From her head down to her grave | |
She' s the devil' s game your psycho | |
She' s the devil' s game your psycho | |
What a cryin' shame, | |
Your psycho ball chain |
She' s your hellbilly Bettie Page | |
In the flesh | |
Lurkin' in the depths of eternal death | |
A sip from her grail will burn you deep | |
No purity and she never sleeps | |
She' ll chew you up and spit you out | |
And do it again | |
She' s a bat right outta hell | |
She' s the evil in yourself | |
When your luck' s run out | |
You' ve got no one to blame | |
She' s the candy that you crave | |
From her head down to her grave | |
She' s the devil' s game, | |
Your psycho ball chain | |
Late at night she creeps again | |
Clawin' at your clothes | |
Like the perfect sin | |
She' ll knock you out with her undead eyes | |
Your psychobilly | |
Bride of Frankenstein | |
She' ll eat your bleeding heart | |
And then she' ll throw you away | |
She' s a bat right outta hell | |
She' s the evil in yourself | |
When your lucks run out | |
You' ve got no one to blame | |
She' s the candy that you crave | |
From her head down to her grave | |
She' s the devil' s game, | |
Your psycho ball chain | |
She' s a bat right outta hell | |
She' s the evil in yourself | |
When your lucks run out | |
You' ve got no one to blame | |
She' s the candy that you crave | |
From her head down to her grave | |
She' s the devil' s game your psycho | |
She' s the devil' s game your psycho | |
What a cryin' shame, | |
Your psycho ball chain |