opinaletras.com
inicio
últimas
agregar
agregar opinión
agregar letra
listado artistas
listado de artistas por inicial:
#
a
b
c
d
e
f
g
h
i
j
k
l
m
n
o
p
q
r
s
t
u
v
w
x
y
z
>
Agregar Letra
Artista:
Canción:
Enviar Letra
inicio
artistas con inicial
A
letras de
Alice Cooper
CHOP CHOP CHOP
0 opinión
Letra y Significado de
CHOP CHOP CHOP,
Alice Cooper
Significados y Opiniones (
0
)
Letra
Oh no! Esta misteriosa letra aun no encontro explicación. Si estas acá, podes ser la primer persona que aporte el significado de esta canción. No es necesario registrarse, puede ser anonimo. Hace clic en el botón verde y envianos tu opinión.
:)
Envia tu opinión de CHOP CHOP CHOP
Envia tu opinión de CHOP CHOP CHOP
Some people call me the creeper
'cause they don't know my name or face
i got 'em running in circles
because a homicidal genius never leaves a trace
i'm a lonely hunter
city full of game
walkin' in the neon lights
Chop, chop, chop - engine of destruction
chop, chop, chop - a perfect killing machine
chop, chop, chop - it's a symbiotic function
chop, chop, chop - i keep the city so clean
chop, chop, chop
Some people call me the ripper
stole my modus operandi from the movie screen
she's just a celluloid stripper
just another bloody player in my splatter-filled dream
women on the streets
want money when we meet
i take them for a little ride
Chop, chop, chop - i'm an engine of destruction
chop, chop, chop - a perfect killing machine
chop, chop, chop - it's a symbiotic function
chop, chop, chop - i keep the city so clean
chop, chop, chop
She was standing on the corner with her bright red lips
her face was so white and pale
so pale
she had a black leather skirt that was tight to her hips
and an anklet with a name
it spelled m-a-r-y...gail!
gail
gail
gail
gail
gail
gail...
(fade)
Corregir Letra
Mas canciones de Alice Cooper con opiniones:
Significado de Pick Up The Bones
(
1
opinión)
Significado de Schools Out
(
1
opinión)
Significado de Steven
(
1
opinión)
Corregir Letra
Some people call me the creeper 'cause they don't know my name or face i got 'em running in circles because a homicidal genius never leaves a trace i'm a lonely hunter city full of game walkin' in the neon lights Chop, chop, chop - engine of destruction chop, chop, chop - a perfect killing machine chop, chop, chop - it's a symbiotic function chop, chop, chop - i keep the city so clean chop, chop, chop Some people call me the ripper stole my modus operandi from the movie screen she's just a celluloid stripper just another bloody player in my splatter-filled dream women on the streets want money when we meet i take them for a little ride Chop, chop, chop - i'm an engine of destruction chop, chop, chop - a perfect killing machine chop, chop, chop - it's a symbiotic function chop, chop, chop - i keep the city so clean chop, chop, chop She was standing on the corner with her bright red lips her face was so white and pale so pale she had a black leather skirt that was tight to her hips and an anklet with a name it spelled m-a-r-y...gail! gail gail gail gail gail gail... (fade)
Enviar Letra
-