Tekster:
Eagles Of Death Metal Peace Love Death Metal

Now don't you worry 'bout a thing It's just a bad dream mama So let's get ourselves together and roll I'm just a mean machine so tight and skinny And

My face is stuck in a cheshire grin I met an english girl She's like the toast of my whole world We hit the gas just in order yo get away Ooh ooh ooh

you to fall in love now so please don't start Chorus: I only want you (4x) I know that it's terribly cruel but then I like it Because you tried to love

of yours is a sweet young thing When I leave your wife'll be dead Well my steel is sharp and silent The devil guides my hand Well I just love to slit

Tapping time with one good finger I got this girlfriend and she's a swinger We make plans and then we head out to San Bernardino We get gas at the local

Stack o' money in my left hand Yes I've got a stack o' money in my right hand Yes you know I got the money cos' I played the right games Gonna shoot

Smell those sweet young things. Looky here, this one's got black hair. She's like a death metal queen... Struttin' sluts all through that whorehoppin

You're always saying, it's so easy. any man I want I'll take him Make him mine mine mine(repeat) less talking, let's see action there's no time to waste