Tytuł: Bring your daughter to the slaughter

• Wykonawca: Bruce Dickinson
• Wyświetleń: 294

Honey its getting close to midnight
   And all the myths are in town
   True love and lipstick on your linen
   Bite the pillow make no sound
  
   If there's some living to be done
   Before your life becomes your tomb
   You'd better know that I'm the one
   Unchain your back door invite me around
  
   CHORUS:
   Bring your daughter, bring your daughter to the slaughter
   let her go, let her go, let her go
   (x2)
  
   Honey its getting close to daybreak
   The sun is creeping in the sky
   No patent remedies for heartache
   Just empty words and humble pie
  
   So get down on your kneees honey
   Assume an attitude
   You just pray that i'll be waiting
   Cos you know i'm coming soon
  
   REPEAT CHORUS
  
   So pick up your foolish pride'
   No going back, no where, no way, no place to hide
  
   SOLO
  
   REPEAT CHORUS (x2)
  
   Let her go(x4)