Love is like dragging your balls across barbed wire
She rehearses every day from a hang glider she had a wrestling bout
With a trope of local sea scouts got them all in a pool of mud
All the time wearing boxing gloves you can hear them crying from the third
floor above
That’s what dreams are made of…
She wears pit boots, woodbines and loves being dirty
Her bank manager plays dog says wood and don’t hurt me
You’ve seen her magazines how the hell does she keep her teeth clean
Doing something that’s loosely termed love all the time wearing boxing gloves
She’s got the cheek to say she’s on a mission from God
That’s what dreams are made of…
You’ve seen her magazines how the hell does she keep her teeth clean
Doing something that’s loosely termed love all the time wearing boxing gloves
She’s got the cheek to say she’s on a mission from God
That’s what dreams are made of…
These were some great days. This was one of those bands waiting to be discovered by true hard rock and metal enthusiasts. Go Tank!! And yeah, barbed wire....bolz.....lolz
The best is 2:35 til the end. Amazing lead guitar, that long solo, also the other parts overlaid on top of the chorus, and the outro is sick too. Just discovered Tank a few months ago, I'm surprised they're not more known. This is the definitive sound of early 80s true heavy metal
Her love is like dragging your balls across barbed wire
She rehearses every day from a hang glider
She had a wrestling bout with a trope of local sea scouts
Got them all in a pool of mud
All the time wearing boxing gloves
You can hear them crying from the third floor above
That's what dreams are made of...
She wears pit boots, woodbines and loves being dirty
Her bank manager plays dog says wood and don't hurt me
You've seen her magazines how the hell does she keep her teeth clean
Doing something that's loosely termed love
All the time wearing boxing gloves
She's got the cheek to say she's on a mission from God
That's what dreams are made of...
You've seen her magazines how the hell does she keep her teeth clean
Doing something that's loosely termed love
All the time wearing boxing gloves
She's got the cheek to say she's on a mission from God
That's what dreams are made of...