Lyrics: Misfire Album: Sheer Heart Attack Artist: Queen Don’t you misfire fill me up , with the desire to carry onDon’t you know honey that love’s a game, It’s always a hit or missSo take your aim, Got to…
Lyrics: KIller Queen Album: Sheer Heart Attack Artist: Queen She keeps Moet and Chandon in her pretty cabinet‘Let them eat cake’ she says, just like Marie AntoinetteA built in remedy for Khrushchev and Kennedy And anytime an invitation you…
Lyrics: Tenement Funster Album: Sheer Heart Attack Artist: Queen My new purple shoes, bin amazing the people next doorAnd my rock’n’roll forty fives, bin enraging the folks on the lower floor I got a way with the girls on…
Lyrics: Bring Back That Leroy Brown Album: Sheer Heart Attack Artist: Queen Bring back, bring back, bring back that Leroy Brown Yeah!Bring back, bring back, gotta ring that Leroy Brown Yeah! Bet your bottom dollar bill you’re a playboy…
Lyrics: She Makes Me (stormtrooper In Stilettoes) Album: Sheer Heart Attack Artist: Queen Words and music by brian may I love she makes me She is my heart She is my love She is my love I know you’re…
Lyrics: Flick Of The Wrist Album: Sheer Heart Attack Artist: Queen Dislocate your spine if you don’t signHe says I’ll have you seeing double Mesmerize you when he’s tongue tied Simply with those eyes oooh Synchronize your minds and…
Lyrics: Brighton Rock Album: Sheer Heart Attack Artist: Queen Happy little day Jimmy went awayMet his little Jenny on a public holidayA happy pair they made so decorously laid ‘Neath the gay illuminations all along the promenade "It’s so…
Lyrics: In The Lap Of The Gods Album: Sheer Heart Attack Artist: Queen Ah ah ah ah ahLeave it in the lap of the godsAh ah ah I live my life for youThink all my thoughts with you and…
Lyrics: Dear Friends Album: Sheer Heart Attack Artist: Queen So dear friends, your love has goneOnly tears to dwell upon, I dare not sayAs the wind must blow, so a love is lost A love is won, go to…
Lyrics: Stone Cold Crazy Album: Sheer Heart Attack Artist: Queen Sleeping very soundly on a Saturday morning, I was dreaming I was Al CaponeThere’s a rumour going round , gotta clear out of town I’m smelling like a dry…
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