The Vamp Lyrics
Band | |
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Album | Turn the Hell On(1980) |
Type | Album (Studio full-length) |
Genres | NWOBHM, Heavy Metal |
Labels | MCA Records |
Album rating : 82.5 / 100
Votes : 2
Votes : 2
7. The Vamp (4:05)
When the spotlight hits the stage
And the drum roll fills the air
The silence here is pregnant
and the audience stop & stare
I didn't see you carefully moving
where once my briefs reside
And the speed of my reaction
lies warm against my thigh
*
While it's out of heat
Let me get my breath
What's waiting for me
Let's see the only chance
She's holds the key
Don't let them touch me there
Bumps & grinds to music
And lips that call my name
Her face is wildly twisted
Her pleasure knows no shame
her sweat runs in rivers
through the valley of her breasts
And her heart beating lowly
'Til it raced right through my chest
(* Repeat)
**
Tonight's the night they have their draw
Their tickets in their sweaty palms
I'm hoping that the number will be mine
She's the prize,of our night
I feel it in my heart tonight
If it's gotta be,then
Let it be tonight
(* Repeat with ad lib)
Sometimes from the throttle
put your hand into a set
The tickets,from the silence
I can't seem to reach my best
She licks her lips to peel them
and shakes her long black hair
She starts to read the number
Bit I never really care
(* Repeat)
(** Repeat)
(* Repeat)
And the drum roll fills the air
The silence here is pregnant
and the audience stop & stare
I didn't see you carefully moving
where once my briefs reside
And the speed of my reaction
lies warm against my thigh
*
While it's out of heat
Let me get my breath
What's waiting for me
Let's see the only chance
She's holds the key
Don't let them touch me there
Bumps & grinds to music
And lips that call my name
Her face is wildly twisted
Her pleasure knows no shame
her sweat runs in rivers
through the valley of her breasts
And her heart beating lowly
'Til it raced right through my chest
(* Repeat)
**
Tonight's the night they have their draw
Their tickets in their sweaty palms
I'm hoping that the number will be mine
She's the prize,of our night
I feel it in my heart tonight
If it's gotta be,then
Let it be tonight
(* Repeat with ad lib)
Sometimes from the throttle
put your hand into a set
The tickets,from the silence
I can't seem to reach my best
She licks her lips to peel them
and shakes her long black hair
She starts to read the number
Bit I never really care
(* Repeat)
(** Repeat)
(* Repeat)
Added by Krindern
Turn the Hell On - Lyrics
Turn the Hell On - Album Credits
Members
- Keith Satchfield : Vocals, Guitars
- Harry Hill : Drums
- Dave Irwin : Guitars
- John Wylie : Bass
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