Too Much Blood - Remastered

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I wanna dance, I wanna sing
 I wanna bust up everything
 To make some love
 I wanna dance, I wanna sing
 I wanna bust up everything
 And make some love
 I can feel it in the air
 Feel it up above
 Feel the tension everywhere
 There is too much blood
 Too much blood, well alright
 ♪
 Everything you see on the movie screen
 Is tame
 Everything's gonna be arranged
 A friend of mine was this Japanese
 He had a girlfriend in Paris
 H-he asked to date her for six months and eventually she said yes
 You know, took her to his apartment, cut off her head
 Put the rest of her body in the refrigerator, ate her piece by piece
 Put her in the refrigerator, put her in the freezer
 And when he ate her, took her bones to the Bois de Boulogne
 By chance a taxi driver noticed him burying the bones
 "You don't believe me?
 Truth is stranger than fiction
 We drive through there every day,"
 I wanna dance, I wanna sing
 I wanna bust up everything
 Be number one, yeah
 I wanna dance, I wanna sing
 I wanna bust up everything
 And have some fun
 I can feel it everywhere
 Feel it up above
 Feel the tension in the air
 There is too much blood
 
 Too much blood
 Too much-ah, yeah
 Too much blood, alright
 ♪
 Did you ever see 'Texas Chainsaw Massacre'?
 Horrible, wasn't it?
 You know, people ask me "it is really true where you live in Texas
 It that really true what they do around there, people?"
 I say "yeah, you-know, every time I drive through the crossroads
 I get scared there's a bloke running around with a fucking chainsaw
 (Oh, oh-oh) oh no, he's gonna cut off me, oh no
 Don't saw off me leg, don't saw off me arm!"
 ♪
 When I get to the movies, you know, I'd like to see something more romantic
 You know, like 'An Officer and a Gentleman' or something
 Somethin' you can take the wife to, you know what I mean?
 
 (Oww! Too much, too much!)
 Yeah!
 (Too much, too much, too much, too much, too much, too much!)
 I wanna dance, I wanna sing
 I wanna bust up everything
 And have some fun
 I wanna dance, I wanna sing
 I wanna bust up everything
 And make some love
 I can feel it everywhere
 Feel it up above
 Feel the tension in the air
 There is too much blood
 Too much blood
 ♪
 Ooow-h yeah!
 Pretty ladies, don't be scared
 Pretty ladies, don't be scared
 Pretty ladies, don't be scared
 Pretty ladies, don't be scared
 Pretty ladies, don't despair
 There's still so much love
 ♪
 Too much, too much, yeah!
 Too much blood, too much blood
 ♪
 Too much, too much blood, too much blood
 ♪
 Too much blood, too much blood, too much blood (a-oww!)
 

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Duration
06:14
Key
6
Tempo
116 BPM

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