For The Damned lyrics translation: BULLETBOYS For The Damned song texte and letras BULLETBOYS For The Damned tab, paroles and testo BULLETBOYS For The Damned Karaoke and Music Video - none yet
I don`t care about the future now
`Cuz it don`t care about me
Paparazzi, glitter, gossips
Lord they always crucify me
Street urchin baby
It`s someone`s old lady on the lam
He`s the man of the hour
And anyone who`s seen the face of the damned
Whoa
Lift your glasses for a final toast
L`haim, ching-ching cheers
Degredated, desecrated
Been playin` Russian roulette for all my years
She`s a street urchin baby
It`s someone`s old lady on the lam
He`s the man of the hour
And anyone who`s seen the face of the damned
Whoa
The face of the damned
Oooh
There`s a message here you probably won`t get
Just what I`m thinking about
That the bad die young
And the good will never carry the clout, ooh
She`s a street urchin baby
It`s someone`s old lady on the lam
He`s the man of the hour
And anyone who`s seen the face of the damned
It`s a chip on a shoulder
As a woman grows older without grace
A priest with a problem
With anyone who wears the face of the damned
Whoa!
The face of the damned
Sings about me, oh Send " For The Damned" Ringtone to your Cell