Vlad the Impaler Songtext
von Kasabian
Vlad the Impaler Songtext
Face check I walk this beach
I′m frying in the heat in the cauldron stir me
Chop down my diamond teeth I ain't got
The simple things in life have been lost
You have got to witness
This is your last (your last)
Retreat (retreat)
My last (my last) repeat
All my friends are as sharp as razors
Cut you down if you touch the faders
High class girls hung in elevators
Now we have got the floor
Damn!
Get loose, get loose
Get loose, get loose
Get loose, get loose
Get loose, get looser
Get loose, get loose
Get loose, get loose
Get loose, get loose
Get loose, get looser
You can′t miss me I'm still alive
Snake skin shoe'd I′m pleading homicide
Come on and feel this I′m still alive
Joker meet you on the other side
Banshee, I hear you call
We need to raise the dead, we need to raise the people
Cut throat this blood runs thick
It is true
The simple things in life have been lost
You have got to witness
We are the last beatniks
The lost heretics
All my friends are as sharp as razors
Cut you down if you touch the faders
Listen up all you masqueraders
Now we have got the floor
Now we have got the floor
Get loose, get loose
Get loose, get loose
Get loose, get loose
Get loose, get looser
Get loose, get loose
Get loose, get loose
Get loose, get loose
Get loose, get looser
Get loose, get loose
Get loose, get loose
Get loose, get loose
Get loose, get loose
Get loose, get loose
Get loose, get looser
You can't miss me I′m still alive
Snake skin shoe'd I′m pleading homicide
Come on and feel this I'm still alive
Joker meet you on the other side
Get loose, get loose
Get loose, get loose
Get loose, get loose
Get loose, get looser
I′m frying in the heat in the cauldron stir me
Chop down my diamond teeth I ain't got
The simple things in life have been lost
You have got to witness
This is your last (your last)
Retreat (retreat)
My last (my last) repeat
All my friends are as sharp as razors
Cut you down if you touch the faders
High class girls hung in elevators
Now we have got the floor
Damn!
Get loose, get loose
Get loose, get loose
Get loose, get loose
Get loose, get looser
Get loose, get loose
Get loose, get loose
Get loose, get loose
Get loose, get looser
You can′t miss me I'm still alive
Snake skin shoe'd I′m pleading homicide
Come on and feel this I′m still alive
Joker meet you on the other side
Banshee, I hear you call
We need to raise the dead, we need to raise the people
Cut throat this blood runs thick
It is true
The simple things in life have been lost
You have got to witness
We are the last beatniks
The lost heretics
All my friends are as sharp as razors
Cut you down if you touch the faders
Listen up all you masqueraders
Now we have got the floor
Now we have got the floor
Get loose, get loose
Get loose, get loose
Get loose, get loose
Get loose, get looser
Get loose, get loose
Get loose, get loose
Get loose, get loose
Get loose, get looser
Get loose, get loose
Get loose, get loose
Get loose, get loose
Get loose, get loose
Get loose, get loose
Get loose, get looser
You can't miss me I′m still alive
Snake skin shoe'd I′m pleading homicide
Come on and feel this I'm still alive
Joker meet you on the other side
Get loose, get loose
Get loose, get loose
Get loose, get loose
Get loose, get looser
Writer(s): Sergio Pizzorno Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com