London Dungeon
Metallica
Letra: OriginalThey called us walking corpses
Unholy living dead
They had to lock us up
Put us in their British Hell
Make sure your face is clean now
Can't have no dirty dead
All the corpses here are clean, boy
All the Yanks in British Hell
I don't wanna be in your London Dungeon
I don't wanna be in your British hell
Ain't no mystery why I'm in misery in Hell
Here's hoping you're swell
They called us walking corpses
Unholy living dead
They had to lock us up
Put us in their British hell
I don't wanna be in your London Dungeon
I don't wanna be in your British hell
Ain't no mystery why I'm in misery in Hell
Here's hoping you're swell
Make sure your face is clean now
Can't have no dirty dead
All the corpses here are clean, boy
All the Yanks in British hell
I don't wanna be in your London Dungeon
I don't wanna be in your British hell
Ain't no mystery why I'm in misery in Hell
Here's hoping you're swell
Here's hoping you're swell
Composición de The Misfits. Esta informação está errada? Nos avise.
Afinador en línea
- Nothing Else Matters
- Master Of Puppets
- Enter Sandman
- One
- The Unforgiven
- Fade To Black
- For Whom The Bell Tolls
- Seek And Destroy
- Whiskey In The Jar
- Mama Said
- Turn The Page
- The Unforgiven II
- To Live Is To Die
- The Day That Never Comes
- Sad But True
- Orion
- Welcome Home (Sanitarium)
- Wherever I May Roam
- Ride The Lightning
- Fuel
