Jim Steinman Out of the Frying Pan (And Into the Fire) 가사검색 :: 가사집

Out of the Frying Pan (And Into the Fire) `Jim Steinman`

at the top, you're at the end of the line So open the door and lay down on the bed, the sun is just a ball of desireAnd I wanna take you out of the frying pan (and into the fire) Out of the frying pan

Out Of The Frying Pan(And Into The Fire) `Meat Loaf`

the sound of my heartbeat now, I'm in the room at the top, you're at the end of the line Open the door and lay down on the bed The sun is just a ball of desire And I wanna take you out of the frying

Out Of The Frying Pan `Meat Loaf`

heartbeat now I'm in the room at the top, You're at the end of the line So open the door and lay down on the bed, The sun is just a ball of desire And I wanna take you out of the frying pan And

Stark Raving Love `Jim Steinman`

They're howling up at the moon and moaning under the stars Prowling in the alley and stalking all the prey in the bars It started out as a whisper but it's building right up into a shriek You don't say

Bad For Good `Jim Steinman`

chase Take a look out your window and I'll be there in the night Your love is so close that I can almost taste it The icy cold will cut us like a knife in the dark And we may lose everything in the

Surf's Up `Jim Steinman`

The waves are poundin' on the sand tonight I want to take your hand and make it feel so right I know I'm ready and I'll never be like this again And the sky is trembling and the moon is pale We're on the

Lost Boys and Golden Girls `Jim Steinman`

Lost boys and golden girls, down on the corner and all around the world Lost boys and golden girls Down on the corner and all around, all around the worldIt doesn't matter where they're going, or wherever

Love and Death and an American Guitar `Jim Steinman`

of the right power chords And the precise angle from which to strike The guitar bled for about a week afterward And the blood was ugh dark and rich, like wild berries The blood of the guitar was Chuck

Dance In My Pants `Jim Steinman`

love But now's the time to shake it Oh Baby let the party begin Baby let the party begin When I woke up this morning and I looked out my window I could see the sky was cloudy and gray There was a chill

Nowhere Fast `Jim Steinman`

Laying in your bed and on a Saturday night you`re sweating buckets and its not even hot `Cause your brain has got the message and its sending it out to every bone and every muscle you got 어느 토요일밤

Rock And Roll Dreams Come Through `Jim Steinman`

You can't run away forever But there's nothing wrong with Getting a good head start You wanna shut out the night You wanna shut down the sun You want to shut away The pieces of a broken heart

Brain Dance `Annihilator`

Mike's untouchable drumming, my toughest guitar work yet and Wayne's 'cheesy' violin playing are just three of the ingredients that went into making this an Annihilator classic.

Carcass `Siouxsie And The Banshees`

Someone's in cold storage Seeking Heinz main-courses Craving for a raw love He'll hide you from the cleaver He'll hang with you forever Longing for a fresh meat By hook or by crook You'll be first in his

Dirty Drowning Man `Primus`

I put barbed wire in my pants and do a celtic dance. But when I can, I'm a giving man. I'll flip you out the fire and back up into the frying pan.

Into The Frying Pan `King Crimson`

I was just now thinking about the Jaws Of Life how they chew you up and spit you right back into the frying pan And how life unwinds around and around up and down, you think you're fine but then

The Frying Pan `John Prine`

come home from work this evening There was a note in the frying pan It said fix your own supper babe I run off with the Fuller brush man [Chorus:] And I miss the way she used to yell at me

Jump Bed Jed `Jody Grind`

I caught you in a ....... with your pants around your neck Waiting for the laundry but it wasn't coming back I smelled you in a frying-pan hiding from the fire Spitting on the window-sill and putting out

Kong `Night Ranger`

Oh no I got that funky feeling Just slipped out of a Coupe de Ville Scrape me off the ceiling Oh yeah Too good to believe in Rubber lover tugging on a daisy chain Going coming Here I go again

Frying Pan Eyes `Golden Smog`

Soaked yourself in gasoline And you're down the [Incomprehensible] Are you lying, frying pan eyes You pawn my box at the Highland store You're waitress night or two before But you're trying, open your

Riffin' The Scotch `Billie Holiday`

I jumped out of the fryin' pan And right into the fire When I lost me a cheatin' man And got a no account liar Swiped the old one for the new one Now the new one's breakin' my heart I jumped out of the

Nothing Knocks Me Over `Chumbawamba`

Nothing Knocks Me Over I dreamt the cliffs and ride the waves And no one comes to save me My arms are sprawled against the tide Nothing knocks me over Nothing knocks me over Nothing knocks me

Ballad Of The Broken Seas `Isobel Campbell, Mark Lanegan`

Ballad Of The Broken Seas Isobel Campbell & Mark Lanegan I bring you a tale of the broken seas and I`m drowning in whisky and beer my doctor reports if I don`t stop soon I`ll drown in an ocean

Speak Of The Devil `Jackyl`

As the devil beats his wife tonight All hell is breaking loose Across a blackened sky And it makes me wonder what she done It makes me wonder why Did she forget to make his bed?

A Little More Comfortable `Michelle Wright`

This thing don't fit me This thing between you and me can't be love 'Cause this thing is killing me It's been pinching and pulling Till it feels like I've been poured into my little sister's blue

Flowers In Mourning `MRCY`

Jojo aaa eya yankee oo Jojo adwuma ya Pan(n) pan(n) puu Apa pa pu pu pan(n) pan(n) Pan(n) Pan(n) Puu” Lie awake, she’s gone I’m in the spring of my madness.

Canyons of Your Mind `The Bonzo Dog Band`

[Spoken] This is the b-side of our platter, sports fans.

Russian Roulette `Kiss`

Some ladies love me Some ladies don't But I know what you're going to do Even when you say you won't I know you want me You've got desire Out of the frying pan Into the fire Drawn to the flame Your hands

Sleuth `Jim Swim`

I keep my attitude can-do Feel the magic in the atoms of my mansuit Pull a rabbit out any hat I put hands to I pull my lover in close to smell her shampoo Another entry in my travel log Been around never

This is For Real `Chris Eaton`

This is For Real Is this a mirror that I'm looking through I can see so much of me in you I guess I find it easier to criticize But when I point the finger at you It turns and points right back

Two Sisters `The Kinks`

Sylvilla looked into her mirror Percilla looked into the washing machine And the drudgery of being wed She was so jealous of her sister And her liberty, and her smart young friends She was so jealous