Текст песни Bruce Dickinson - Hell No

Balls To Picasso
Жанр: Hard Rock
Исполнитель: Bruce Dickinson
Альбом: Balls To Picasso
Длительность: 05:11
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There's a secret that we all share In the darkest hours of the night You can swear on the bible... Cut the thoat of your rival I've been taking my life in my hand And I'm making new plants yeah... Now I'm starting my life on my own In the virgin unknown... Hell...Hell no... Oh were do we belong? In this place,where we fight, Oh were do we belong? There's a place in the misty air Not a million miles from here You can make it your own place You can change your own face I've been taking my life in my hand And I'm making new plants yeah... Now I'm starting my life on my own In the virgin unknown... Hell...Hell no... Oh were do we belong? In this place,where we fight, Oh were do we belong? Sceaming Hell...Hell no... Oh were do we belong? In this place,where we fight, Oh were do we belong? In this place,where we fight, Oh were do we belong? If you can't really say What you don't really know Then you don't really know What you can't really say Sceaming out Hell no Shouting out Hell no On his knees shouting Hell no Defiant as Hell no On the street singing Hell no On his knees Hell no Still shouting out Hell no Sceaming Hell no
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