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Tytuł: Confeos

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Confeos
  
  (B. Dickinson / Roy Z.)
  Killing Floor, CDS
  
  
  Story of one strange night in Japan...
  
  In the smoky haze, she was dancing free
  Should’ve ordered one but I ordered three
  Then I watched the room, and it was dancing two
  So I ordered four and I hit the floor
  
  On the count of five, I was still alive
  At the stroke of six, I picked a drink to mix
  At the stroke of seven, I fell out of heaven
  As the clock struck eight, I felt the hand of fate
  
  BRIDGE:
  You’re in the spotlight
  And I’m running out of time
  You’re in the spotlight
  The wheels of your life starts now
  
  Tell me what sin was on your mind, yeah
  May I approach from behind, yeah
  Tell me what sin was on your mind, yeah
  Start confessing to your crimes, yeah
  
  Well, I tried to come but I was already there
  Did I arrive too soon? Well better late than never
  When I come again, you will know it’s time
  Cause I have to go to catch another rhyme
  
  Things are getting tight, maybe one more stroke
  Any last words from the fiery folk
  
  REPEAT BRIDGE
  
  Tell me what sin is on your mind, yeah
  May I approach from behind, yeah
  Start confessing to your crimes, yeah
  Tell me what sin is on your mind, yeah
  
  Now the wheels of life goes rolling on, into the sun
  Now the wheels of life goes rolling on, we roll as one
  
  Tell me what sin is on your mind, yeah
  Start confessing to your crimes, yeah
  (x2)