tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15422445609030467422011-12-14T19:11:24.809-08:00Blog Girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06611768395775817630noreply@blogger.comBlogger21100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1542244560903046742.post-64599188178554662142011-01-12T05:29:00.000-08:002011-01-12T05:30:31.508-08:00<span class="Apple-style-span" >Another gory carnival beckons<br />Going through shredded wire entanglements<br />Attack through dense rifle fire<br />Over the edge into the trench storm of steel<br /><br />Iron splinters battering down on our heads<br />Wade through a storm of steel<br />Shots exchanged at point blank range<br />Dying in a storm of steel<br /><br />Human sacrifice<br />On enemy soil<br />In the grip of rage<br />On the brink of death<br /><br />A full battle-strength company going down<br />To a few demoralized men<br />Feeling completely apathetic<br />Our rage broke down like a storm<br /><br />My eyes are drenched with blood<br />Bleeding to death in a murderous sector of trench<br />Behind crimson surging clouds<br />Hear the echoing cry of war storm of steel<br /><br />Immense desire to destroy<br />Inflamed by berserk fury<br />Corpses lying all around<br />In this apocalyptic scene<br /><br />Human sacrifice<br />On enemy soil<br />In the grip of rage<br />On the brink of death<br /><br />Iron splinters battering down on our heads<br />Wade through a storm of steel<br />Shots exchanged at point blank range<br />Dying in a storm of steel<br /><br />Storm of steel<br /><br /><br /><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1542244560903046742-6459918817855466214?l=plumflowerembroidery.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Blog Girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06611768395775817630noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1542244560903046742.post-19675572862769900142011-01-11T04:54:00.001-08:002011-01-11T04:54:52.107-08:00<span style="color:#006600;">She had the prettiest eyes that I ever did see, an ocean green<br />But now I learn that's not the color they're supposed to be<br />They're really brown, now the truth comes out<br />I don't even have time to tell you of all the things that she's lied about<br />She stays on the prowl<br />Cause every night she's out<br />Driving behind that wheel of shame she act so proud about<br />She reeks of patton leather but under the mascara<br />Is an abused, confused, lonely child<br />She's going twenty miles, over the limit<br />I think she just doesn't get it<br />She pulled up my digit<br />I was so intrigued, she had me sold<br />Until I found out the truth<br />This little miss Sally was a rolling stone<br /><br />She said her name was Sarah<br />But they say she goes by Mustang Sally<br />I should’ve known<br />That this would happen<br />But I let her lead me on<br />Now I can’t believe<br />She’s been running all over town<br />Putting it down<br />Mustang Sally, she burnt me<br />Sally, she burnt me, Sally, she burnt me<br />Dealing with that<br />Mustang Sally, she burnt me<br />Sally, she burnt me, Sally made me look like a fool<br /><br />She's burning rubber on that Cobra<br />I just couldn't get over<br />How she had me mesmerized, so hypnotized<br />Until I heard about what she did to these other guys<br />She left them out to dry<br />No, now she cannot hide her face<br />[. From: http://www.elyrics.net/read/j/joey-gaskin-lyrics/mustang-sally-lyrics.html .]<br />She's broken like a vase<br />She's married to a Mustang the same shade of red as her lipstick trace<br />But soon one of these days<br />She’s gonna have to slow her engine down<br />And put her feet back on the ground<br />It's always ends in collision<br />It's going to backfire<br />But there'll be no one around to dry her weeping eyes<br />She's too busy driving fast<br />Some things you cannot outlast<br />Look up, it's too bad this time<br />I believe Sally's out of gas<br /><br />She said her name was Sarah<br />But they say she goes by Mustang Sally<br />I should’ve known<br />That this would happen<br />But I let her lead me on<br />Now I can’t believe<br />She’s been running all over town<br />Putting it down<br />Mustang Sally, she burnt me<br />Sally, she burnt me, Sally, she burnt me<br />Dealing with that<br />Mustang Sally, she burnt me<br />Sally, she burnt me, Sally made me look like a fool<br /><br />She said her name was Sarah<br />But they say she goes by Mustang Sally<br />I should’ve known<br />That this would happen<br />But I let her lead me on<br />Now I can’t believe<br />She’s been running all over town<br />Putting it down<br />Mustang Sally, she burnt me<br />Sally, she burnt me, Sally, she burnt me<br />Dealing with that<br />Mustang Sally, she burnt me<br />Sally, she burnt me, Sally made me look like a fool</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1542244560903046742-1967557286276990014?l=plumflowerembroidery.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Blog Girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06611768395775817630noreply@blogger.com0