so lock and load mercenaries I see the smoke from the hilltop they march one by one the battled starts adversaries we bathe in our blood the worst
Too many tears still to be shed Too many reason to be dead Your time is up the day the guillotine comes down Your time is up the day the guillotine comes
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Breathe, breathe in the burning air Then sigh, be relieved there's nothing there We were free long before your free advice Now the flags, they will burn
[Music: M. Petrozza] [Lyrics: M. Petrozza]
Buckle and grind, your bubbling mind Can't shut it down, it keeps running around No friend of mine, you are no friend of mine Oh well, you know, we could
and strange (Chorus) It was the longest night that's ever been It was the longest night that's ever been It was the longest night that's ever been Waiting for Madame Guillotine
Blackjack, guillotine, razor sharp Always clean, gotta lie, very wide Once inside, she knows what to do She knows what to do Skin tight, China white,
proud to beg for mercy You will die by the executioner's hand Under the guillotine Under the guillotine Under the guillotine Under the guillotine Under the guillotine Under the guillotine
The kind people Have a wonderful dream Margaret on the guillotine 'Cause people like you Make me feel so tired When will you die? When will you die?
So lock and load mercanaries i see the smoke from the hilltop they march one by one the battle starts adversarys they bathe in our blood the worst
We have to find a better way Out of this tragedy As the battle rages on Blood stains the ground we're on My ears hear only screams Brave soldiers are
Allow me to demonstrate the skill of Shaolin The special technique of shadowboxing [Intro: Inspectah Deck] Poisonous, poisonous (word word word) I should
Oui c'est le temps de la crinoline Oui c'est le temps de la guillotine Un homme est mort assassine Le meurtrier qui doit payer Un citoyen plutot tranquille
This is the sequel to the greatest love story ever told The plot is gut wrenching, my intestines test my control They can only know what you tell them
Caro Danton, mon ami Danton, dimmi come si fa la revolution tra chi mi tira di qua chi di la come fossi un volano da badminton. Sai, oh, a furia di tirare
Suppose you were to run away Before I scream and shout Believe and I shall understand When everyone's found out See what you do to me With every
..Kill the lights Hello, ladies and gentlemen, I'm glad you've graced me with your presence You're in time to see me wrestle with my conscience And staring