Eels - Your lucky day in hell

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Mama gripped onto the milkman s hand
And then she finally gave birth.
Years go by, still I don t know
Who shall inherit this earth.
And no one will know my name until it s on the stone,
Oh, woah,
This could be your lucky day in hell.
Never know who it might be at your doorbell.
This could be your lucky day in hell, in hell.
Waking up with an ugly face,
Winston Churchill in drag.
Looking for a new maternal embrace,
Another tired old gag.
Am I just a walking bag of chewed-up dust and bones?
Oh, woah,
This could be your lucky day in hell.
Never know who it might be at your doorbell.
This could be your lucky day in hell, in hell.
Father Theresa, you can t make me into you.
I never wanna be like you.
Why can t you see, it s me?
You know it s time to let me go.
This could be your lucky day in hell.
Never know who it might be at your doorbell.
This could be your lucky day in hell, in hell, in hell.
This could be your lucky day in hell.
Never know who it might be at your doorbell, in hell.
This could be your lucky day in hell, in hell, in hell, in hell.

Inne utwory

  • Skywriting
  • Flower
  • My beloved monster
  • Dog faced boy
  • Altar boy
  • Bright as yellow
  • The stars shine in the sky tonight
  • Son of a bitch
  • Baby genius
  • Fucker
  • Love of the loveless
  • Her
  • Ant farm
  • Lone wolf
  • Daisies of the galaxy
  • Not ready yet
  • Dirty girl
  • Permanent broken heart

    • Losowe utwory

    A girl like you

    Every night before I sleep
    I thank the Lord for givin me anther day
    So I can be with you
    Cause I ain t never seen a face
    So beautiful in every way
    I can t believe that I m here with you

    And I cry cause I-I m so in love
    Cause you don t...

    Speeder

    Born with a heart of a lion, raving to space on your own.
    Into the belt of Orion, g-forces bite to the bone

    Speed makes your heart burn like fire
    Speed makes your heart burn with lust

    Challenges taking you higher
    Ride fast and do what you want

    Fast as the lightning, your life is at...

    Modlitwa o zmiłowanie

    Przez przełęcz, po moście szalonym idziesz
    Sama już, bez nadziei
    Byłaś tam, nie zapukał nikt
    Pogrzebana bez grzechu wśród szmat
    Ostatnie wizje zapisane wśród ścian

    Sama znów
    Sama w snach
    Sama tu
    Ostatni raz

    Zabrał cię przez przełęcz i zerwany most
    Boże, zabrałeś ją
    Nie pukał nikt, lecz...

    Blisters & bruises

    Think about The good things
    Think about the bad things too
    Something happens in between
    Something like good feeling
    Somethings getting hot when you rock it up Somethings getting hot when you rock it up Somethings getting hot when you rock it up

    (Chorus)...

    Today is described

    Today your gonna see and open up inside
    Today is gonna be another one described

    Today is gonna be
    The day your gonna see
    Today is gonna be
    Today is the day

    Today is gonna be
    The day that you will see
    Today is gonna be
    Today is the day

    You’re right, I’m feeling described
    ...