crimson lace and your pretty face i don t need ya i don t know what s behind this strange embrace but i don t need ya well the feelings rise and your wondering eyes should i tease ya i guess it was all to my surprise i wanna please ya and i m out on a catwalk so why don t you come and rescue me yeah you re a rocket ride in your own kinda way that you love me and you ve heard all about mistreaters not you come love me well i need you little woman i m a gypsy on a tight rope so hold me you re a message from hell i sill love ya because the devil he told me i m out on a tight wire don t let go you control me well alright hey world go away i wanna get off at the very next stop you better take away the lady cause i think i think my minds gonna pop i need a rocket reducer cause i want this ride to stop it was o k for a while but i m hopin that soon you re gonna give up so i guess i ll stay on my catwalk no one can touch me there yeah
['doom metal', 'sludge metal']