Queen - Killer Queen & I’m In Love With My Car (Montreal ’81) [HD]

Freddie Mercury: Voce, Pianoforte Brian May: Chitarra Solista John Deacon: Basso Roger Taylor: Batteria Parole “Killer Queen“: She keeps her Moet et Chandon In her pretty cabinet ’let them eat cake’ she says Just like Marie Antoinette A built-in remedy For Kruschev and Kennedy At anytime an invitation You can’t decline Caviar and cigarettes Well versed in etiquette Extraordinarily nice She’s a Killer Queen Gunpowder, gelatine Dynamite with a laserbeam Guaranteed to blow your mind Anytime Ooh, recommended at the price Insatiable an appetite Wanna try? To avoid complications She never kept the same address In conversation She spoke just like a baroness Met a man from China Went down to Geisha Minah (Killer, killer, she’s a killer Queen) Then again incidentally If you’re that way inclined Perfume came naturally from Paris (naturally) For cars she couldn’t care less Fastidious and precise She’s a Killer Queen Gunpowder, gelatine Dynamite with a laser beam Guaranteed to blow your mind Anytime Drop of a hat she’s as willing as Playful as a pussy cat Then momentarily out of action Temporarily out of gas To absolutely drive you wild, wild.. She’s all out to get you She’s a Killer Queen Gunpowder, gelatine Dynamite with a laser beam Guaranteed to blow your mind Anytime Ooh, recommended at the price Insatiable an appetite Wanna try ? You wanna try... Parole “I’m In Love With My Car“: Oooh The machine of a dream, such a clean machine With the pistons a pumpin’, and the hubcaps all gleam When I’m holding your wheel All I hear is your gear With my hand on your grease gun Mmm it’s like a disease son I’m in love with my car, gotta feel for my automobile Get a grip on my boy racer rollbar Such a thrill when your radials squeal Told my girl I’ll have to forget her Rather buy me a new carburettor So she made tracks saying this is the end now Cars don’t talk back they’re just four wheeled friends now When I’m holding your wheel All I hear is your gear When I’m cruisin’ in overdrive Don’t have to listen to no run of the mill talk jive I’m in love with my car (love with my car), gotta feel for my automobile I’m in love with my car (love with my car), string back gloves in my automolove