Текст песни Motorhead - Tales Of Glory
Motorhead - Tales Of Glory слова песни
I can`t believe the tales you tell me
I ain`t buyin` the stuff you sell me
Hey baby, I`m tellin` ya what
You think I`m sold, baby I`m not
You tell me, tales of glory
But I know, whoa babe, it`s the same old story
You think I`m gonna fall for you
You reckon that I`m goin` right thru
But I ain`t no adolescent
I`m just gonna keep your guessing
You ain`t gonna stitch me up
You`ll find that I`m real bad luck
I`m gonna leave you babe
But think of the money you`ll save
You tell me, tales of glory
But I know whoa babe it`s the same old story
Leave me out, leave me out
Sick and tired without a doubt
Get me out, get me out
Get me out of here
Endlessly, endlessly
You mouth won`t set me free
Endlessly, endlessly
Rabbit in my ear