Ooh! ...Let me see the savage I want to see the savage Coming crashing through your face I want to be there When the savage comes I want to be there When the savage comes When your savage earth heart Cuts through I wan be a witness Send you respect into your ear that I'll be back Trust in the shadows
I want to be there When the savage comes I want to be there When the savage comes When your savage earth heart Cuts through!
Will you lay all of your deepest wildest secrets bare? Will you let all of those rumbling old gods take rage?
I want to be there When the savage comes I want to be there When the savage comes When your savage earth heart Cuts through!
Then I was taken smoothly by the vulture of the soul That hideous strength That numbs my tongue And he led me like a born sinner Through the fields of hell To doubt my friends and to hate myself But when the savage earth heart ...Cuts through When my savage earth heart ...Cuts through Then my savage earth heart ...Cuts through! And the culture of the soul laid waste. The hate, the hate, the hate, the hate, the hate
I can't get any satisfaction I can't get any satisfaction When I'm driving in my car And a man comes on the radio He's telling me more and more About some useless information Supposed to drive my imagination But he can't be a man 'cause he doesn't smoke Six cigarettes, six cigarettes Six cigarettes, six cigarettes
I can't get no I can't get any satisfaction I can't get any satisfaction When I'm driving around the world And I'm trying to please some girl Saying baby baby come back Maybe next week 'Cause you see I'm on a losers street I can't get no I can't get any satisfaction No satisfaction No satisfaction No satisfaction