Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Trashed , by - Ian Gillan. Song from the album Gillan's Inn, in the genre Хард-рокRelease date: 20.10.2011
Record label: Ear Music
Song language: English
Trashed |
| It really was a meeting |
| The bottle took a beating |
| The ladies of the manor |
| Watched me climb into my car and I was |
| Going down the track about a hundred and five |
| They had the stopwatch rolling |
| I had the headlights blazing I was really alive |
| And yet my mind was blowing |
| I drank a bottle of tequila and I felt real good |
| I had the tape deck roaring |
| But on the twenty-fifth lap at the canal turn |
| I went off exploring |
| I knew I wouldn’t make it the car just wouldn’t make it |
| I was turning the tires burning |
| The ground was in my sky |
| I was laughing the bitch was trashed |
| And death was in my eye |
| I had started pretty good and I was feeling my way |
| I had the wheels in motion |
| There was Peter and the Greenfly laughing like drains |
| Inebriation |
| The crowd was roaring I was at Brands Hatch |
| In my imagination |
| But at the canal turn I hit an oily patch |
| Inebriation |
| Ooh Mr. Miracle, you saved me from some pain |
| I thank you Mr. Miracle, I won’t get trashed again |
| Ooh, can you hear my lies |
| Don’t you bother with this fool just laugh into my eyes |
| So we went back to the bar and hit the bottle again |
| But there was no tequila |
| Then we started on the whiskey just to steady our brains |
| 'Cause there was no tequila |
| And as we drank a little faster at the top of our hill |
| We began to roll |
| And as we got trashed we were laughing still |
| Oh bless my soul |