Metal Lyrica - The Largest Metal Lyrics Archive
 www.metallyrica.com
# A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z
Search lyrics by band name or use our Advanced Search engine: 
Advanced Search 


IRON FIST LYRICS

Metal Ages

"Metal Ages" (2002 EP)

1. Stone Faces
2. Golden Ages
3. Metal Queen







1. Stone Faces

Always same boring pub
Always same fuckin' warm beer
Always same stupid songs
Always same drunken chicks

Time's running wild, soon being late
The last chance to change your fate
To animate the dying flame
To find some another game

Drive your car
Through midnight road
With gas pedal
To undermost

Feel the speed
And fly as reed
In very center
Of the street

The game is simple
There's only rule
Don't shy at rival
Oncoming against you

R:
Song of brakes
Metal crash
Darkened lights
Fire flash
Screams'n'wail
Bloody splash
Broken bones
Killing smash
...Stone faces...stone faces




2. Golden Ages

Golden Ages


I went through city in the night
And I saw a placard "Metal in the club tonight"
I stopped my bike and went inside
But there was something what made me very wild

Uff, what I saw on the stage
Filled me with fuckin' rage
Some cryin' girl and four faggots
With sweet faces and sweet keyboards

I stayed the same for many many years
But the world is running like runaway horse
Metal music changed a lot
New trend hippie bands stir up my wrath

No today's band plays music that
Was called Metal in glorious past
And what they call Metal now
I call it shit, I call it fuckin' shit

In the old times when Metal ruled
In the 80-ies when all was cool
In golden ages of Metal fame
To use keyboards was a shame

Keyboards were good for disco only
Female voices for choirs holy
So what should do real Metal chick?
To drink beer and suck some Metal dick

R:
Hail the 80-ies
Golden ages
Hail the 80-ies
Metal ages




3. Metal Queen

Metal Queen


Summer night
In open air
One of streak
Of boring gigs

Uff, what I see
Among trendy shits
Some new unknown
Pure metal chick

Long blonde hair
And long long legs
Thin as string
With melon tits

Leather jacket
Torn blue jeans
Spiky waist
And bracelets

Hard to believe
My drunken eyes
Didn't see that
Since (ninetheen) eighty nine

R:
I didn't waste
Time of night
So told her truth
What I wanna do
To kiss your lips
To suck your tits
Drink your wine
And pussy rain
You are so hot
And beer's so cold
Your pussy's moist
My dick's like sword

I ask her after all
My chick, how are you old
She told me she was young
Just seventeen and seven months

So then in eighty nine
When I was like her sevetneen
She was just a little baby
Little babygarten queen

Time's running wild
Rulin' my life
Now I am old
And you're still young

R:
Why to waste
Time of night
I know the truth
What you wanna do
To kiss my lips
To suck my dick
Drink my beer
Devour my milk
You are so hot
And beer's so cold
Your pussy's moist
My dick's like sword

 


Search lyrics by band name or use our Advanced Search engine: 
# A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z
  www.metallyrica.com 


Contact e-mail: webmaster@metallyrica.com
Copyright (c) 2007 - Metallyrica.com - All lyrics are the property and copyright of their respective owners.
All lyrics provided for educational purposes and personal use only. Please read the disclaimer.

About Us - Submit Lyrics - Privacy Policy - Disclaimer - Links