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LORDI LYRICS
"Blood Red Sandman" (2004 EP)
1. Blood Red Sandman
2. To Hell with Pop
3. Pyromite
1. Blood Red Sandman
BLOOD RED SANDMAN
They called me the leather apron
the called me smiling jack
they prayed to the heavens above
that i will never ever come back
can your hear all the children weep?
chills of fear like a sawblades cutting deep
Once again there is pain
i bring flames, i bring cold
I'm the blood red sandman coming home
on this unholy night i will make you my own
blood red sandman
coming home again
Red drops stain satin so white
the way i sign my name
the neighbourhood's pretty dead at night
and I'm the one to blame
Scream all you want
you won't wake up when you scream
no-one leaves
the monsterican dream
2. To Hell with Pop
Some want it soft
Some want it hard
Some like it slow
Some like it fast as the shark
You hate it every single way
You really need no room to play
You make it so damn hard to stay
Run away, Run away
Ooh, you better run away
Run away, Run away
Run before it's too late
The truth is right behind you
Closing in... on you!
So run away
You ain't nobody's nightmare
You weren't boiled in flames
You ain't no Devil's daughter
You don't know her pain
There's no 7-headed demons
No lakes above the ground
But on the day of black sun rises, see
It's you who's going down
To hell with the pop
You wipe the smile right off your face
That leads to higher 'bout to holy ways
You think your fashion seems you fine
You're much not worth for single die
You will be flow down for your crimes
Run away, Run away
Ooh, you better run away
Run away, Run away
Run before it's too late
The truth is right behind you
Closing in...on you!
So run away
You ain't nobody's nightmare
You weren't boiled in flames
You ain't no Devil's daughter
You don't know her pain
There's no 7-headed demons
No lakes above the ground
But on the day of black sun rises, see
It's you who's going down
To hell with the pop
[Solo]
You ain't nobody's nightmare
You weren't boiled in flames
You ain't no Devil's daughter
You don't know her pain
There's no 7-headed demons
No lakes above the ground
But on the day of black sun rises, see
It's you who's going down
To hell with the pop
3. Pyromite
She smiles, she's such a cutie-pie
tempting you to come closer
She's got fire burning in her eyes
And she keeps on pushin' it, baby, keeps on pushin' it!
Touch a little feathery
inviting you to come nearer
She's much too strong - but so damn sweet!
And she keeps on pushin' it, baby, keeps on pushing it!
But if you ever get too close, you're gonna burn!
She will eat you up, she will spit you out
She hurt's so bad in the good way
She will slam you down, throw you around
Pitch black widow of beauty
Take cover!
Pyromite! Pyromite!
She's hot, she'll make your fever rise
makes you feel like somehow you fading
And tonight, she'll give you a ride!
She just keeps on pushin' it, baby, keeps on pushin' it!
Feel it, like you were
And you can't, chances getting jaded
You can't breathe, the air is getting thin
She just keeps on pushing it, baby, keeps on pushing it!
But if you ever get too close, you're gonna burn!
She will eat you up, she will spit you out
She hurt's so bad in the good way
She will slam you down, throw you around
Pitch black widow of beauty
Take cover!
Pyromite! Pyromite!
Pyromite! Pyromite!
Trapped in the shadows she's bond her web
They're here to follow, your god is dead
by her fire, you can't resist
She keeps on pushin' it, baby, keeps on pushin' it
[Solo]
She will eat you up, she will spit you out
She hurt's so bad in the good way
She will slam you down, throw you around
Pitch black widow of beauty
Take cover!
Pyromite! Pyromite!
Pyromite! Pyromite!
Pyromite! Pyromite!
Pyromite! Pyromite!
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