Porque já se ouvem...

Porque é fim de semana e o gongo da loucura já se ouve...
porque me posso ou não vestir de preto, porque eu hoje tou na boa e vou-me divertir
porque nem que cai-se a lua hoje eu ia ficar chateado porque sim...
já oiço as...

Hells Bells


Hells Bells
Artist: AC/DC
Albums: Back In Black (1980)
Composers: Johnson/Young/Young


I'm rolling thunder, pouring rain
I'm coming on like a hurricane
My lightning's flashing across the sky
You're only young but you're gonna die

I won't take no prisoners, won't spare no lives
Nobody's putting up a fight
I got my bell, I'm gonna take you to hell
I'm gonna get you, Satan get you

Hell's Bells
Yeah, Hell's Bells, you got me ringing
Hell's Bells, my temperature's high
Hell's Bells

I'll give you black sensations up and down your spine
If you're into evil you're a friend of mine
See my white light flashing as I split the night
'Cause if good's on the left, then I'm sticking to the right

I won't take no prisoners, won't spare no lives
Nobody's putting up a fight
I got my bell, I'm gonna take you to hell
I'm gonna get you, Satan get you

Hell's Bells
Oh, Hell's Bells, you got me ringing
Hell's Bells, my temperature's high
Hell's Bells

Yeow!

Hell's Bells, Satan's coming to you
Hell's Bells, he's ringing them now
Those Hell's Bells, the temperature's high
Hell's Bells, across the sky

Hell's Bells, they're taking you down
Hell's Bells, they're dragging you under
Hell's Bells, gonna split the night
Hell's Bells, there's nowhere to hide, yeah

Ow, ow, ow, ow
Hell's Bells