Paroles Skeletons (In Your Closet) de Ian Hunter

Ian Hunter
  • 0.0Vous n'aimez pas les paroles de Ian Hunterloading
  • Note 0.0/5 basée sur 0 avis.
  • Artiste: Ian Hunter19735
  • Chanson: Skeletons (In Your Closet)
  • Langue:

Les chansons similaires

Skeletons de We Are The Arsenal

I've got a secret but it's poisonous Now I know for sure that I broke your trust If you didn't want to know then you shouldn't have asked Thats the price you pay for digging in the trash Nows the time...

Skeletons In The Closet de Alice Cooper

Woah-oh, woah-oh Skeletons in my closet Woah-oh, woah-oh yeah Skeletons in my closet Skeletons in my closet Skeletons in my shoes Skeletons I can only see Skeletons I can lose I said woah-oh, woah-oh I...

A Skeleton In The Closet de Anthrax

(Anthrax) All American, an evil game of extortion A sick old man, and who would guess He was once S.S. A deadly fascination, of a madman's solution Six million dead, poison tales pollutes his head Pre-Chorus Tell...

Skeleton's Beach de Alligator

Skeletons, skeletons Skeletons, skeletons Skeletons, skeletons Skeletons, skeletons Skeletons, skeletons are in your world Skeletons, skeletons will rape your girl Skeletons, skeletons will...

Chick On Da Side de Koffee Brown

[Chours:] You say you ain't got nobody (body) Thought you was bout it, bout it Skeletons in your closet, closet Baby was you trying slide You say you ain't got nobody (body) Thought you was bout...

Textes et Paroles de Skeletons (In Your Closet)




Bimbo, flirts, sluts in skirts - muscles brightly glisten
Conversation's full of filth - let's all have a listen
Oh dear oh dear we live in fear
Media bulbs a poppin'
If you're bent, they're on your scent
There can be no stoppin'

Peroxide blondes, vagabonds, into 'eavy metal
Your hair looks like its been done by a dyke with a score to settle
Mud needs raking, photos taken of your murky past
Haunts you, taunts you, love it don't you

Hey hey the gang's all here
Pimps 'n' pervs, straights 'n' queers
Enquiring minds want to sneer at the skeletons in your closet
Sunday morning in the park,
Down the pub or in the bath
We'll all have a good old laugh
At the skeletons in your closet

Skeletons in your, skeletons in your, skeletons in your closet
Skeletons in your, skeletons in your, skeletons in your closet

It's bloody marvellous - innit?
It's bloody marvellous - innit?

Juicy bits, saucy snips, there's gold in them there gutters
Blue rinse mob on the job, curtains all a-flutter
It's cheapo culture, bleeding ulcers, burnt out by the score
Lurid tales never fails to shock you to the core
Kinky boots 'n' rubbber suits,
It's all going on next door!
Caught you, taught you, love it don't you

If you've had your face re-done
If you spank your girlfriend's bum
We can all join in the fun
At the skeletons in your closet
What's the world coming to?
Ain't we got nothin' better to do?
To spend all day sifting through
The skeletons in your closet

Hey hey the gang's all here
Pimps 'n' pervs, straights 'n' queers
Enquiring minds want to sneer
At the skeletons in your closet

Skeletons in your, skeletons in your, skeletons in your closet

N'hésitez pas à faire une recherche de paroles d'une chanson dont vous ne connaissez qu'un morceau de texte avec notre moteur de paroles et chansons