Biografia:
W.A.S.P. é uma banda de heavy metal da Califórnia, Estados Unidos. A banda surgiu no início dos anos 1980, mais precisamente em 1982, tendo como fundador o vocalista Blackie Lawless.
O acronimo "W.A.S.P." é uma das maiores polêmicas em torno da banda, que em inglês é entendido como "White Anglo-Saxon Protestant", que significa "Branco, Anglo-Saxão e Protestante", foi reinterpretado pelos membros do grupo para que significasse "We Are Sexual Perverts", que traduzindo para o português significa "Nós somos pervertidos sexuais".
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Outras músicas:
- Babylons Burning
- Black Forever
- Breathe
- Chainsaw Charlie
- Crazy
- Cries In The Night
- Deal With The Devil
- Dirty Balls
- Evermore
- Forever Free
- Godless Run
- Golgotha
- Heavens Hung In Black
- Helldorado
- Hold On To My Heart
- I Am One
- Im Alive
- Kill Fuck Die
- Let It Roar
- Loco
- Love Machine
- Mercy
- Miss You
- Rebel In The Fdg
- Shoot From The Hip
- Sleeping In The Fire
- Sunset And Babylon
- The Flame
- The Horror
- The Idol
- The Invisible Boy
- The Rock Rolls On
- Wasted White Boys
- What Ill Never Find
- Wicked Love
- Wild Child
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Shoot From The Hip
Oh, look out, here comes trouble!
Ab B Ab C# B F# Ab B A# Ab
Ab B Ab C# B F# Ab B A# C#
C# Ab
All my life I've taken what I want
F# E Ab
Give an inch, take a mile, always on the hunt
C# Ab
Ooh- sex, money, fast cars never get my fill
F# E Ab
I ride hard and die free, paying for my thrills
C# Ab F#
Firewater moonshine going to my head
C# Ab F#
Me and my pistol's loaded, go out and knock 'em dead
Ab B Ab C# B F# Ab B A# Ab
I'm gonna shoot it, bang boom, shoot it from the hip
Ab B Ab C# B F# Ab B A# Ab
Got it loaded bang, pull the trigger boom, I don't never miss
Ab B Ab C# B F# Ab B A# Ab
I'm gonna shoot it, bang boom, shoot it from the hip
Ab B Ab C# B F# Ab B A# Ab
Got it loaded bang, pull the trigger boom, cock it and let 'er rip
Hot sweaty steel, a woman's fingers on my gun
Pull it hard, touch the trigger, squeeze it when I'm done
Ooh- come woman, touch me, put it in your hand
Take a hold, heart and soul, honey I'm your man
Cock the hammer slowly, and aim it at your love
Put my barrel in your holster like a velvet glove
I'm gonna shoot it, bang boom, shoot it from the hip
Got it loaded bang, pull the trigger boom, I don't never miss
I'm gonna shoot it, bang boom, shoot it from the hip
Got it loaded bang, pull the trigger boom, cock it and let 'er rip
F# Ab C# B A#
Hot and sticky, here it comes, emotion you can't tame
F# Ab C#
Kinda tricky watch it run, smoking like a flame, flame, flame, flame
F# Ab C#
Hot and sticky, here it comes,
F# Ab C# B A#
I got the bullets, load it up, slide it into place
F# Ab C#
My emotions coming down all across your face
Chorus x2
Oh, look out, here comes trouble!
Ab B Ab C# B F# Ab B A# Ab
Ab B Ab C# B F# Ab B A# C#
C# Ab
All my life I've taken what I want
F# E Ab
Give an inch, take a mile, always on the hunt
C# Ab
Ooh- sex, money, fast cars never get my fill
F# E Ab
I ride hard and die free, paying for my thrills
C# Ab F#
Firewater moonshine going to my head
C# Ab F#
Me and my pistol's loaded, go out and knock 'em dead
Ab B Ab C# B F# Ab B A# Ab
I'm gonna shoot it, bang boom, shoot it from the hip
Ab B Ab C# B F# Ab B A# Ab
Got it loaded bang, pull the trigger boom, I don't never miss
Ab B Ab C# B F# Ab B A# Ab
I'm gonna shoot it, bang boom, shoot it from the hip
Ab B Ab C# B F# Ab B A# Ab
Got it loaded bang, pull the trigger boom, cock it and let 'er rip
Hot sweaty steel, a woman's fingers on my gun
Pull it hard, touch the trigger, squeeze it when I'm done
Ooh- come woman, touch me, put it in your hand
Take a hold, heart and soul, honey I'm your man
Cock the hammer slowly, and aim it at your love
Put my barrel in your holster like a velvet glove
I'm gonna shoot it, bang boom, shoot it from the hip
Got it loaded bang, pull the trigger boom, I don't never miss
I'm gonna shoot it, bang boom, shoot it from the hip
Got it loaded bang, pull the trigger boom, cock it and let 'er rip
F# Ab C# B A#
Hot and sticky, here it comes, emotion you can't tame
F# Ab C#
Kinda tricky watch it run, smoking like a flame, flame, flame, flame
F# Ab C#
Hot and sticky, here it comes,
F# Ab C# B A#
I got the bullets, load it up, slide it into place
F# Ab C#
My emotions coming down all across your face
Chorus x2
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