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Bruce Dickinson – Confeos lyrics
Story of one strange night in Japan
So, what do you think?
In the smoky haze, she was dancing free
Should've ordered one but I ordered three
Then I watched the room and it was dancing two
So, I ordered four and I hit the floor
On the count of five, I was still alive
At the stroke of six, I picked a drink to mix
At the stroke of seven, I fell out of heaven
As the clock struck eight, I felt the hand of fate
You're in the spotlight and I'm running out of time
You're in the spotlight, the wheels of your life starts now
Tell me what sin was on your mind? Yeah
May I approach from behind? Yeah
Tell me what sin was on your mind? Yeah
Start confessing to your crimes, yeah
Well, I tried to come but I was already there
Did I arrive too soon?
Well, better late than never
When I come again, you will know it's time
'Cause I have to go to catch another rhyme
Things are getting tight
Maybe one more stroke
Any last words from the fiery folk
You're in the spotlight and I'm running out of time
Well, you're in the spotlight, the wheels of your life starts now
Tell me what sin is on your mind? Yeah
May I approach from behind? Yeah
Start confessing to your crimes, yeah
Tell me what sin was on your mind? Yeah, yeah, ohh, oww
Now, the wheels of life goes rolling on
Into the sun
Now, the wheels of life goes rolling on
We roll as one, yeah, oww
Tell me what sin is on your mind? Yeah
Start confessing to your crimes, yeah
Tell me what sin was on your mind? Yeah, yeah, yeah
Start confessing to your crimes, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ooh, let's go back again, ohh
Now, take the turn [Incomprehensible], ooh, yeah, oww
So, what do you think?
In the smoky haze, she was dancing free
Should've ordered one but I ordered three
Then I watched the room and it was dancing two
So, I ordered four and I hit the floor
On the count of five, I was still alive
At the stroke of six, I picked a drink to mix
At the stroke of seven, I fell out of heaven
As the clock struck eight, I felt the hand of fate
You're in the spotlight and I'm running out of time
You're in the spotlight, the wheels of your life starts now
Tell me what sin was on your mind? Yeah
May I approach from behind? Yeah
Tell me what sin was on your mind? Yeah
Start confessing to your crimes, yeah
Well, I tried to come but I was already there
Did I arrive too soon?
Well, better late than never
When I come again, you will know it's time
'Cause I have to go to catch another rhyme
Things are getting tight
Maybe one more stroke
Any last words from the fiery folk
You're in the spotlight and I'm running out of time
Well, you're in the spotlight, the wheels of your life starts now
Tell me what sin is on your mind? Yeah
May I approach from behind? Yeah
Start confessing to your crimes, yeah
Tell me what sin was on your mind? Yeah, yeah, ohh, oww
Now, the wheels of life goes rolling on
Into the sun
Now, the wheels of life goes rolling on
We roll as one, yeah, oww
Tell me what sin is on your mind? Yeah
Start confessing to your crimes, yeah
Tell me what sin was on your mind? Yeah, yeah, yeah
Start confessing to your crimes, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ooh, let's go back again, ohh
Now, take the turn [Incomprehensible], ooh, yeah, oww
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