Fozzy - Stand up and shout

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It s the same old song
You ve gotta be somewhere at sometime
But they never let you fly
It s like broken glass
You get cut before you see it
So open up your eyes
You ve got desire, so let it out
You ve got the fire, stand up and shout
Stand up and shout
You ve got wings of steel
But they never really move you
You only seem to crawl
You ve been nailed to the wheel
But never really turning
You know you ve got to want it all
You ve got desire, so let it out
You ve got the fire, stand up and shout
Stand up and shout
You are the strongest chain
And not just some reflection
So never hide again
You are the driver, you own the road
You are the fire, go on explode
You ve got desire, so let it out
You ve got the power, stand up and shout
Stand up and shout, stand up and shout
Stand up and shout, stand up and shout
Stand up and shout, stand up and shout

Inne utwory

  • Blackout
  • Genie in a bottle
  • Crucify yourself
  • Daze of the week
  • Balls to the wall
  • With the fire
  • The way i am
  • Nameless faceless
  • Riding on the wind
  • Where eagles dare
  • Freewheel burning
  • Eat the rich
  • End of days
  • To kill a stranger
  • Losowe utwory

    Dance, dance, dance

    Give it to me now
    Just shake that!
    Ahh, baby!
    We gonna break that
    Come on, come on
    You know I like that
    Yea!

    You re a girl
    And I m a boy
    So let s dance, dance, dance
    Just dance, dance, dance

    You re a girl
    And I m a boy
    So let s dance, dance, dance
    Just dance, dance, dance

    I have seen...

    Snapshot

    You think this is as good as it gets, It gets better.
    Think this is as high as it gets, It gets redder.
    Think this is as good as it gets, It gets better.
    Think this is as high as it gets.
    That’s right basically you see the best is...

    Nasza tratwa

    Gadał jeden dziad i drugi dziad
    Że wybudują nam solidny jacht
    Tak budują od czterdziestu lat
    A my pływamy tratwą

    Żagla pół i masztu pół
    Do beczki przywiązany stół
    Hej klepek pięć i wielka chęć
    Tak płynie nasza tratwa

    Raz jeden gość powiedział...

    Souvenirs

    I could let you slip away,
    just wait for rainy days,
    But wouldn t that be failing us,
    letting go too soon,
    when everything I am still holds on to you, and

    these souvenirs...keep you here
    You re really somewhere down the road,...

    Before my turn agonizing

    Free inside
    A darkened room
    Double side
    Free inside
    An unforgettable mind

    A burning star
    King of death
    The burning star
    King of death
    Give it to us
    Kissing our heads

    Who has been living here?