Bring Your Daughter...To the Slaughter ( Текст песни )

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Bring Your Daughter...To the Slaughter 
Bruce Dickinson

Honey it's getting close to midnight
And all the myths are still in town
True love and lipstick on your linen
Bite the pillow, make no sound
If there's some living to be done
Before your life becomes your tomb
You'd better know I'm the one
Unchain your backdoor, invite me around

Bring me your daughter

To the slaughter

Let her go

Honey it's getting close to daybreak
The sun is creeping in the sky
No patent remedies for heartache
Just empty words and humble pie
So get down on your knees honey
Assume an attitude
You just pray that I'll be waiting
'cause you know, you know I'm coming soon

Bring me your daughter

To the slaughter

Let her go

So pick up your foolish pride

No going back
No where
No way
No place to hide

Bring me your daughter

To the slaughter

Bring me your daughter
Fetch your daughter

To the slaughter

Bring me your daughter

To the slaughter

Let her go

Coming to getcha



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