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Paroles: W.A.S.P.. The Headless Children. Thunderhead.

[Incomprehensible]

Oh Thunderhead, you're a man with a problem
Ah, old habits too hard to break
And soon you'll be dead from that poison that you're on
Oh, the venom that's worse than the snakes

And I said, hey, hey, hey
Oh no, hey, hey, hey
Oh no, hey, hey, hey, white thunder
Needles and pins, a dead man you're in
So deep you'll never climb out

Hey, hey, hey
Oh no, hey, hey, hey
Oh no, hey, hey, hey, white thunder
A gun to your head, the trigger, you're dead
It's quicker and there ain't no doubt

Oh Thunderhead, tie it off, you're in heaven'
Oh, you'll drown in the Heroin flood
And die in your bed and sweat detox
You are leaving this world
Oh, your epitaph's written in blood

And I said, hey, hey, hey
Oh no, hey, hey, hey
Oh no, hey, hey, hey, white thunder
Needles and pins, a dead man you're in
So deep you'll never climb out

Hey, hey, hey
Oh no, hey, hey, hey
Oh no, hey, hey, hey, white thunder
A gun to your head, the trigger, you're dead
It's quicker and there ain't no doubt

Killer, you scream and you bleed
Thriller, you spread you disease
Watch out, watch out

Thunderhead, yes, I am your master
Will you steal for me? Yes
Will you ruin yourself and give everything unto me? Yes
Will you lie, cheat, deceive, dishonor everything

Even kill thy brother for me? Yes, yes
Will you worship only me as your true master? Yes
Thunderhead, will you die for me? Yes, master

Hey, hey, hey
Oh no, hey, hey, hey
Oh no, hey, hey, hey, white thunder
Needles and pins, a dead man you're in
So deep you'll never climb out

Hey, hey, hey
Oh no, hey, hey, hey
Oh no, hey, hey, hey, white thunder
A gun to your head, the trigger you're dead
It's quicker and there ain't no doubt, no, no