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Fly On The Wall (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

You can dance through the night
Rock ‘n’ roll music [itchin’ to fight]
Makin’ love drunk or stoned
Lookin’ for dollars, get broken-boned
It’s a game too tough to tame
Ends up the same, sweatin’ out rain

Chorus:
I was trapped like a fly on the wall
I was caged like a zoo animal
No escape from the fate that you make
You’re a snake, i’ve had all i can take
Watch out, there’s a fly on the wall

Take a chance, take a bite
Rock roll devil take me tonight
Like a bitch makin’ heat
Beatin’ on my chest, lickin’ at my feet
It’s a game too tough to tame
Ending up the same, sweatin’ in the rain
So watch out there’s a fly on the wall

Repeat chorus (twice)

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Fly On The Wall (Letra)

AC/DC

AC/DC

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

(colin moulding)

I am the fly on the wall,
My prying eyes are looking through your bottom drawer.
I just came flying through your door,
You didn’t notice that your number had been called.

I see the mother who’s beating the babe,
I see the money,
The pennies you save,
Stored on computers,
From birth to the grave.

The fly on the wall,
He’s seeing it all.

I am the fly upon the wall,
You’re in the index of the files that stand so tall.
Although your health is rather poor,
We have a place for those who cannot find a cure.

I know your income,
Your daily crust,
I know your pleasures,
Your passion,
Your lust,
I know when you’re living and i know when you’re dust.

The fly on the wall,
He’s seeing it all.

One is born and one will die, it’s all understood
The bit that’s in the middle doesn’t count

I am the fly on the wall,
My prying eyes are looking through your bottom drawer.
I just came flying through your door,
You didn’t notice that your number had been called.

I see the mother who’s beating the babe,
I see the money,
The pennies you save,
Stored on computers,
From birth to the grave.

The fly on the wall,
He’s seeing it all. i am the fly

I am the fly upon the wall,
You’re in the index of the files that stand so tall.
Although your health is rather poor,
We have a place for those who cannot find a cure.

I know your income,
Your daily crust,
I know your pleasures,
Your passion,
Your lust,
I know when you’re living and i know when you’re dust.

The fly on the wall,
He’s seeing it all.