Letra de Izabella / Machine Gun - The Jimi Hendrix Experience

"Yeah, thank you very much. i'd like to do this song dedicated
to maybe a soldier in the army. singin' about his old lady that
he dreams about and humpin' a machine gun instead or it could be
could be a cat maybe tryin' to fall in love with that girl baby,
but a little bit too scared. that's where the problems come from
sometimes isn't it? i meen the cat is really insecure a little bit
so the call girls groupies and they call girls this. and they call
passive people hippies and bla bla, woof, woof, all down the line
that's because their not in love man that's what's happening. that's
the other half of a man, is woman. and we'd like to play a thing called
izabella, and don't you ever forget it."

izabella
girl, i dream about you every night
every night
hey, girl you know we got a war
got a war to fight
so i think about you every day
oh, and i hope you listen to me right

hey, izabella
girl, i'm fighting this war for the you
hey little girl i fight this war for the children and the world and you
so i hope you hear me baby, yeah
cause what i try to tell you is true
hey
Izabella
i fight this war for the children and you
hey girl, i said i fight this war for the children and you
please save your love for me
then i'll know the fightin' is true
izabella
hey
izabella
i'm gonna fight this war against nature, my heart
Jimi:
"thank you very much. and i'd like to go on with another slow thing.
i'd like to get by with a little bit of jam messin' around with back
at the house. i think we're going to call "get my heart back together
again"

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

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And your candy apple red lips
Full of violets and sex
Had me harder than a coal train
Had my collar wringing wet

Now I'm gonna crash and burn
But 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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