Warrant

Warrant

Warrant es una banda de glam metal de Los Ángeles, California, que obtuvo su mayor éxito durante los noventa con su single y álbum "Cherry Pie". Es el estilo creado durante finales de los 80s y comienzos de los 90s el que realmente representa el sello de esta banda. El estigma de la banda era un heavy metal duro, "cheesy", obsesionado con el sexo y normalmente relacionado con un perverso sentido del humor. La banda se dio a conocer por sus estridentes himnos con tema centrado en el sexo, canciones como ("Down Boys", "Cherry Pie") pero también por sentimentales baladas como ("Heaven", "Sometimes She Cries", "I Saw Red"). En Enero de 1988 Warrant firmó un contrato con Columbia Records, y sacaron su álbum de debut "Dirty Rotten Filthy Stinking Rich". Este álbum tuvo tres sencillos que se convirtieron en grandes éxitos durante 1988 y 1989 como "Down Boys", "Sometimes She Cries" y especialmente "Heaven". El segundo trabajo de la banda, "Cherry Pie", salió en Marzo de 1990, con hits como "Cherry Pie", "Uncle Tom's Cabin" y "I Saw Red". LLegó al top ten en los Estados Unidos, y vendió alrededor de tres millones de copias.

Letra de Machine Gun
Well, the first time that I saw you
I could not speak a word
My tongue was tied in giant knots
And I felt so disturbed

At the feeling rushing through me
The heat inside my veins
At the way my nerve ends tingle
Every time you call my name

I've got a lust ignited fever
And I can't put out the flame

Next time that I saw you
I felt so at ease
You had a languid disposition
I had an willingness to please

And your candy apple red lips
Full of violets and sex
Had me harder than a coal train
Had my collar wringing wet
burnBut I'm not finished yet

My heart is pounding like a big bass drum
Excited at the thought I might get me some
Lick it off my fingers
Taste it on my tongue
Love you little baby like a machine gun

You're a symphony of elegance
A masterpiece of grace
And animated work of art
Who's acquired a taste

For the flesh of weaker lovers
Lie down on their backs
To be ridden at your leisure
And be taken off like hats

I'm not here for you to walk on
And I'm not your welcome mat

My heart is pounding like a big bass drum
Excited at the thought I might get me some
Lick it off my fingers
Taste it on my tongue
Love you little baby like a machine gun

A machine gun, yeah

The first time that I saw you
I could not speak a word
My tongue was tied in giant knots
And I felt so disturbed

At the feeling rushing through me
The heat inside my veins
At the way my nerve ends tingle
Every time you call my name

I've got a lust ignited fever
And I can't put out the flame

My heart is pounding like a big bass drum
Excited at the thought I might get me some
Lick it off my fingers
Taste it on my tongue
Love you little baby like a machine gun

Ma-ma-ma-machine gun

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