Un blog d'un fan de Iron Maiden
Qui parle de Maiden
Up the irons
Et n'importe qui qui veut maider
Believe in me - send us money Died in the cross and that aint funny But my so called friends are making me a joke They missed out what I said like I never spoke They choose what they wanna hear - they dont tell a lie They just leave out the truth as theyre watching you die Saving your soul by taking your money Flies round shit, bees around honey Holy smoke, holy smoke, plenty bad preachers for The devil to stoke Feedem in feet first this is no joke This is thrirsty work making holy smoke...