Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Creeper , by - Rose Tattoo. Release date: 15.02.2007
Song language: English
Creeper |
| Slips on his sneakers and slides down the stairs |
| Out into the moonlight and the cold night air |
| As he glides through the darkness |
| He leaves no trace |
| A spectre in the night a man with no face |
| He’s a sad gambler |
| He’s that midnight rambler |
| He’s a sad man, and he’s a bad man |
| He’s a creeper |
| Slinking in the shadows and hiding in the park |
| Silent velvet temple so still an so dark |
| He’ll perform this wicked ritual again and again |
| Nothin' short of murder will ease this pain |
| He’s an all day sleeper |
| He’s a midnight creeper |
| He’s a sad man, such a bad man |
| Creeper |
| He’s a sad man, he’s such a bad man |
| He’s a creeper |
| 07. Man About Town |
| Now the bloods been spilt |
| We must make our pact |
| Declare ourselves for who we are |
| That’s a cold hard fact |
| Eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth |
| That’s the game we play |
| Step on me, and I’ll step all over you |
| It’s always gonna be that way |
| Don’t push your luck |
| It’s a long way down |
| Now you’re dealing with |
| The man in this town |
| I’m a king without a crown, I wont sit down |
| You can’t pull me down, I’m the man in this town |
| Now the stage is set. |
| Now it’s time to act |
| I gotta know who I’m standing with |
| And if ya gonna watch my back |
| Are you staunch when the shit hits the fan? |
| Or are you running away |
| Do I depend on you my friend? |
| So I live to fight another day |
| Don’t push your luck |
| You won’t face me down |
| I’m the king of these streets, I’m the king of this town |
| I’m the man about town |
| Yeah I ain’t foolin' around |
| You won’t pull me down |
| I’m the man about town |
| Kindness and weakness |
| A friend of mine used to say |
| It’s a lesson that’s worth learning |
| It might save your life today |
| Don’t push your luck |
| It' a long way down |
| I’m the king of these streets, I’m the king of this town |
| I’m the man about town |
| You won’t put me down |
| I’m the man about town |
| Each life he takes can never be the last |
| Christian forgiveness slipping from his grasp |
| From a life of desperate carnage, there is no escape |
| The freedom he craves never more than a taste |
| He’s a sad gambler |
| He’s that midnight rambler |
| He’s an all day sleeper |
| He’s that midnight creeper |
| He’s a sad man, such a bad man |
| He’s the midnight creeper |