Blackmail Letters Songtext
von Plastic Tears

I′m Sending Blackmail Letters To The Chief Of The Cia
Who Killed Master Bators
Who Committed The Perfect Crime

I'm Sending Blackmail Letters To The Preacher On Tv
Well I′ve Seen You Sin
You're A Filthy Guilty Missionary Man

You're Playing With The Girls
Kissing All The Boys
You′re Praying To Your God To Forgive You
For Using Them As Toys

Today′s The Day
When The Angels Turned Away
Tonight's The Night
Everything′s Gonna Be Alright

I'm Sending Blackmail Letters To The King
I Know That You′re Alive Man
You'd Better Come Out And Sing


You′ve Gotta Shake Your Hips
You Better Move Your Lips
You Gotta Get That Skeleton Swinging
A Be-bop-a-lula That's What I Say

Today's The Day
When The Angels Turned Away
Tonight′s The Night
Everything′s Gonna Be Alright

Lalala Lalalala
Lalala Lalalala

I'm Making My Money There Only Honest Way
I Get It From The People Who Really Deserve To Pay

Blackmail Blackmail Letters
Blackmail Blackmail Letters

Today′s The Day
When The Angels Turned Away
Tonight's The Night
Everything′s Gonna Be Alright

Lalala Lalalala
Lalala Lalalala
Lalala Lalalala
Lalala Lalalala