Quiet & Still Songtext
von Magnet
Quiet & Still Songtext
This bastard has come to claim his throne,
As king of picking on the wrong
The blade in his hand might scare you to death,
If the stink doesn′t kill you first
Your silvery hair & heart of gold, is too big a prize to resist
So open your mouth, & knock back that final bitter pill
& Wait until
As king of picking on the wrong
The blade in his hand might scare you to death,
If the stink doesn′t kill you first
Your silvery hair & heart of gold, is too big a prize to resist
So open your mouth, & knock back that final bitter pill
& Wait until
Writer(s): Even Johansen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
