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| Subject: Re: Motley Crue Sat Sep 11, 2010 8:58 pm | |
| 12. Rock 'N' Roll Junkie
I said dance, I said prance Sleazing in like a monkey That's cool, I say it's gross Honey so damn funky Dance to the rhythm Jungle music rhythm So primal, animal Tearing down the gown Striped with such a strip She's a winner's rockshot She don't give up, no No she don't give a shit
Hey hey hey She's a rock 'n' roll junkie That's how she gets her kicks The way she licks her lips It's how she gets her fix Another midnight monkey How'd she get those kicks Just a rock 'n' roll junkie I'm a wildcat I can't scratch Nice to feel the wind's draft Standing in the music Dirty dirty music Dancing on the edge She likes it that way (She loves it that way) She loves it baby
Hey hey hey She's a rock 'n' roll junkie That's how she gets her kicks The way she licks her lips It's how she gets her fix Another midnight monkey How'd she get those kicks Just a rock 'n' roll junkie
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| 13. Angela
I've been an alleycat, I lived nine lives Just like a fine wine, I'm better with time Like a diamondback rattlesnake I have the rattle if it had the shake
[Pre-Chorus] Until you, gimme something to believe in Until you, gimme something to sink my teeth into
[Chorus] Now when the winds cry Angela Angela, I'll be there for you And when the storms scream Angela Angela, I'll be there
I've been a poet always tongue in cheek I've seen some scenes man you'd never believe And like a supercharged rocket ride You know they'd have gasoline if they had the time (Pre-Chorus) [Chorus]
Oh Angela Oh Angela When the winds cry Angela
Save me - I'm a suck soul sucker in this whiskey ghost town Save me - Get me in your saddle and ride me into the ground
[Solo]
Ooooh ooooh ooooh, Angela Ooooh ooooh ooooh, yeah!
[Chorus]
Oh Angela Oh Angela Now when the winds cry Angela Baby, baby I'll be there
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| 14. Mood Ring
I'm havnig a bad trip (hahaha) Myflower in my hair just wilted I just sold my lightbulb to Ratt Charlie Manson is my hero I'm going to live with Hendrix Janis Joplin knows how to party Nixon's a happenin' dude That's why the world is the way it is today This is the story of my life The tread on my sandles are coming off
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| Subject: Re: Motley Crue Sat Sep 11, 2010 8:58 pm | |
| 1. Hell On High Heels
Bashful Betty such a bondage brat Dressed in latex and coated in sewer rats A serpents tounge, calculating mind Gets top dollar for the hip shake divine
Look to the sky There's no rain in sight Better wear your rubber boys If Betty is your date tonight
My honey, it's how ya makin' money Boys call ya Hell on high heels My baby, the way you walk it talk it Town calls ya Hell on high heels
Sexy suki little geisha girl Giving every samurai a twirl An HIV, VIP Backseat panties down around her knees
She ain't got no money Can't pay her rent It's a sunny day now baby Every night on her back that's spent
My honey, it's how ya makin' money Boys call ya
Hell on high heels My baby, the way you walk it talk it Town calls ya Hell on high heels My honey, it's how ya makin' money Boys call ya Hell on high heels My baby, the way you walk it talk it Town calls ya Hell on high heels Wow! My honey, it's how ya makin' money Boys call ya Hell on high heels My baby, the way you walk it talk it Town calls ya Hell on high heels
My honey, it's how ya makin' money Boys call ya Hell on high heels My baby, the way you walk it talk it (walk it, talk it) Town calls ya (Hell on high, high, high heels) My honey, it's how ya makin' money Boys call ya Hell on high heels Oh yeah, oh yeah Hell on high heels Wow! My baby, the way you walk it talk it Walk it, talk it oh yeah! Town calls ya Hell on high heels (Hell on high, high, high heels) My honey, it's how ya makin' money (money, money) Boys call ya Hell on high heels (Hell on high, high, high heels) My baby, the way you walk it talk it Boys calls ya Hell on high heels
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| 2. Treat Me Like The Dog That I Am
Red Rover, red rover Got a bone but I can't come over Never broken, never trained You got me in the doghouse On this dog chain
You treat me Like the dog, like the dog I am You beat me Like the dog, like the dog I am
Oh master, go faster You're my bitch and I'm your bastard At the dog pound make me beg Got me with my tail between my legs
You treat me Like the dog, like the dog I am You shame me Like the dog, like the dog I am You treat me Like the dog, like the dog I am You kick me Like the dog, like the dog I am
Just beat me, just bite me, just break me Treat me like a dog Just blame me, just shame me, then cage me Treat me like a dog
Cause I need it And I want it And I deserve it Treat me like a dog Please slap me, please smack me Crack me, whack me And attack me
Bad dog
You treat me Like the dog, like the dog I am You shame me Like the dog, like the dog I am You treat me Like the dog, like the dog I am You kick me Like the dog, like the dog I am
Bad dog, bad dog Bad dog, bad dog Bad dog You treat me like a dog Bad dog, bad dog Bad dog, bad dog You treat me like the dog I am You treat me (bad dog) You beat me (bad dog) | |
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| Subject: Re: Motley Crue Sat Sep 11, 2010 8:59 pm | |
| 3. New Tattoo
I've been out drinkin with the boys again Sorry I'm calling after 2 a.m.
There's something that I need to say to you I know it's late But this can't wait I just got a new tattoo
One love and a, one woman You're my new tattoo Tonight is the very first night of my life with you Until the day I die I promise it's true Everyone will see my new tattoo
Tonight I saw your face up in the stars Stumbled here to paint you on my arm There's something that I need to say to you So I wrote this song Cause you belong Right here on my new tattoo One love and a, one woman
You're my new tattoo Tonight is the very first night of my life with you Until the day I die I promise it's true Everyone will see my
I don't want to see us fade away I don't want to be without you another day I could be your Dorian Gray I won't fade away No, I won't fade away
One love and a, one woman You're my new tattoo Tonight is the very first night of my life with you One love and a, one woman You're my new tattoo Tonight is the very first night I'll spend with you Yeah-ah Don't wanna be without my new tattoo Yeah-aahh Yeah | |
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| Subject: Re: Motley Crue Sat Sep 11, 2010 8:59 pm | |
| 4. Dragstrip Superstar
Jailbait playmate Freak show masturbate Fuel inject carburete Underage penetrate
Mama take me home tonight Mama take me Home
Dragstrip, she's a superstar She's got a tight fit, She's gonna make it far Dragstrip, she's so supercharged She's got loose lips, she's a superstar Superstar
Black cat cabaret Dancin down the alleyway Doomsday runaway Money shaker on display
Mama take me home tonight Mama take me Home
Dragstrip, she's a superstar She's got a tight fit, She's gonna make it far Dragstrip, she's so supercharged She's got loose lips, she's a superstar Superstar
Dragstrip (dragstrip), superstar (superstar) She's got a tight fit (tight fit) She's gonna make it far (make it far) Dragstrip (dragstrip), she's so supercharged (supercharged) She's got loose lips (loose lips), she's a superstar Superstar Superstar, wow!
Does your daddy know now What you show and tell now Does he wish you well On your trip through hell Can't run away on the runway-yeah
Dragstrip (dragstrip), superstar (superstar) She's got a tight fit (tight fit) She's gonna make it far (make it far) Dragstrip (dragstrip), she's so supercharged (supercharged) She's got loose lips (loose lips), she's a superstar Superstar
Dragstrip (dragstrip), superstar (superstar) She's got a tight fit (tight fit) She's gonna make it far (make it far) Dragstrip (dragstrip), she's so supercharged (supercharged) She's got loose lips (loose lips), she's a superstar Superstar
(Dragstrip dragstrip, superstar superstar) (Dragstrip dragstrip, superstar superstar) (Dragstrip dragstrip, superstar superstar) (Dragstrip dragstrip, superstar superstar) Dragstrip (dragstrip), superstar (superstar) Dragstrip (dragstrip), superstar superstar Dragstrip (dragstrip), superstar superstar Dragstrip (dragstrip), superstar superstar
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| Subject: Re: Motley Crue Sat Sep 11, 2010 8:59 pm | |
| 5. 1st Band On The Moon
There's a problem with the girls here on Earth They stopped acting dizzy wearing miniskirts Seems like everything wild is in distaste Gotta get my band off in outer, outerspace
I want a place that wants arena rock Along with the girls who wanna suck my... Take our music up and fry some brains Teach a dimension how to go, go insane
It can't come too soon Someone always has to break the rules Like a rock n roll cartoon 1st band on the moon
Now it won't be too long Until we get to sing our songs Even if we're outta tune 1st band on the moon
Everybody watchin on their TV sets Came out of the shuttle dancin penthouse pets And someone grabs a mic and really lets it spit But the band is so loud We blow the, blow the transmit It can't come too soon Someone always has to break the rules Like a rock n roll cartoon 1st band on the moon
Now it won't be too long Until we get to sing our songs Even if we're outta tune 1st band on the moon
That's one small step for man One giant leap backwards for mankind
It can't come too soon Someone always has to break the rules Like a rock n roll cartoon 1st band on the moon
Now it won't be too long Until we get to sing our songs Even if we're outta tune 1st band on the moon Even if we're outta tune 1st band on the moon
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| Subject: Re: Motley Crue Sat Sep 11, 2010 8:59 pm | |
| 6. She Needs Rock & Roll
Yeah-uh A preacher's daughter with a devil tattoo Mama's little good girl sniffin that glue Her box started buzzing ever since she heard the Crue White trash mannequin workin on a scheme Livin on adrenaline Daddy can't redeem
She turned up her radio And headed to the show
She needs Rock N Roll (She's begging please) She needs Rock N Roll You know she's an underage angel with a dented halo She needs Rock N Roll Show
Small town girl was a trailer park queen Headin to the city with her starry-eyed dreams Fistful of pills and a fashion magazine
Yeah she turns up her radio And heads to the show
She needs Rock N Roll (She's begging please) She needs Rock N Roll
You know she's an underage angel with a dented halo She needs Rock N Roll Show, show
(She turns up her radio) WOW!
And she turns up the radio And heads to the show
She needs Rock N Roll (She's begging please) She needs Rock N Roll You know she's an underage angel with a dented halo She needs Rock N Roll Yeah She needs Rock N Roll (she's beggin) She needs Rock N Roll Yeah-ah-ah-ah She needs Rock N Roll (She's on her knees) She needs Rock n Roll Show, show, show (She needs Rock n Roll) (She needs Rock n Roll) (She needs Rock n Roll) (She needs Rock n Roll) (She needs Rock n Roll) | |
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| Subject: Re: Motley Crue Sat Sep 11, 2010 8:59 pm | |
| 7. Punched In The Teeth By Love
Flash a smile like an alligator Move her hips like a generator All over town like an oil spill If there's meat on the bone she'll wag her tail
I'm checkin out to the heavens above Punched in the teeth, teeth by love Punched in the teeth, teeth by love Punched in the teeth, teeth by love
Construction work it's silicone Lights are on but no one's home (wow) She's painted blue like a cartoon Every man in town went on the honeymoon
I'm checkin out to the heavens above Punched in the teeth, teeth by love Punched in the teeth, teeth by love Punched in the teeth, teeth by love She really broke my heart!
Oh yeah She's a Hollywood vampirella A storybook Cinderella A bitchin' smile and a turned down eyes Every dog in town lifts his leg on her thigh
Punched in the teeth, teeth by love Punched in the teeth, teeth by love Punched in the teeth, teeth by love Punched in the teeth
Punched in the teeth, teeth by love (teeth by love) Punched in the teeth, teeth by love Punched in the teeth, teeth by love Punched in the teeth (Oh why she doin' this to me?) Punched in the teeth, teeth by love (all over my girl) Punched in the teeth, teeth by love Punched in the teeth, teeth by love (Kick my ass and she broke my heart) Punched in the teeth | |
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| Subject: Re: Motley Crue Sat Sep 11, 2010 8:59 pm | |
| 8. Hollywood Ending
Ooh yeah-ah
Did you want it this way Breaking us down a little bit at a time Is it easier now that I'm not around Oh is it time to draw the line
We don't have to pretend Ya got your Hollywood ending (Another Hollywood ending) Ya got your Hollywood ending (Another Hollywood ending)
Leave it to me To act like a fool begging you to come back When I had you I had everything Now all I have is this photograph
There's nothing here to defend it's not a Hollywood ending (Another Hollwood ending) It's not as bad as it seems (Another Hollwood ending) It's hard to give up your dreams (Another Hollwood ending) It's not a Hollywood ending (Another Hollwood ending)
Well you don't have to go Oh you don't have to go You could've been the star of My show anytime No, you don't have to go
I called on the phone Came by your home To find out that you're not alone
Now we don't have to pretend That it's a Hollywood ending (Another Hollywood ending) It's not as bad as it seems (Another Hollywood ending) It's hard to give up your dreams (Another Hollywood ending) All that glitters will fade (Another Hollywood ending) Just like the promise ya made (Another Hollywood ending) Just like the promise ya made (Another Hollywood ending) (Another Hollywood ending) (Another Hollywood ending)
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| Subject: Re: Motley Crue Sat Sep 11, 2010 9:00 pm | |
| 9. Fake
Fake, fake, fake Fake, fake ,fake
Spent a million dollars on amphetamines Crashed a lot of cars Fucked all the stupid stars in Hollywood Because I could, because we could
So you loved to hate us in your private jets Funny how you bitched and moaned 'Cause you got fat and rich And when I'm dead All you'll put on my headstone is that
I'm so fake I'm a dirty little bastard Fake I was always so plastered Fake So why'd you say it's true Looks like I'm fake just like you Fake I'm a dirty little whore Fake I'm everything and more Looks like I'm fake Just like just like you
Fake, fake, fake
40 million records and going strong Never won a Grammy Still won't play along in Hollywood Like we should
And I'm so fake I'm a dirty little bastard Fake I was always so plastered Fake So you say it's true Looks like I'm fake just like you Fake I'm a dirty little whore Fake I was always such a bore Fake So ya say it's true Looks like I'm fake Just like you My diamond rings and cocaine binges All strung out on your syringes Sold my soul while you sold records I have been your slave forever
Hey, what are you fat cats doing anyway? Take our money and flush it down the drain
You're so fake You're a dirty little bastard Fake You're always so plastered Fake So you say it's true Looks like I'm a fake like you Fake You're a dirty little whore Fake You're always such a bore Fake So you say it's true Looks like I'm a fake just like you
Fake I'm a dirty little bastard Fake I was always so plastered Fake So ya say it's true Looks like I'm fake just like you Fake I'm a dirty little whore Fake I'm everything and more Fake So ya say it's true Looks like I'm fake just like Looks like I'm fake just like Looks like I'm fake just like Just like you
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| Subject: Re: Motley Crue Sat Sep 11, 2010 9:00 pm | |
| 10. Porno Star
Come on, come on
Wow! Nah, nah, nah, nah Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah
Got a date with My modem line Backdoor valentine
Internet jet set My credit cards in debt Goin' Down I'm goin' Down it's under my thumb ..com .cum
Web cam super scam Triple X cyber sex Shoot my rocks on the box Peeping Tom on the net Down I'm goin' down Goin' down I'm a cyber junkie such a freak Nah, nah, nah, nah Nah, nah, nah It's dirty love I'm in love with a porno star Nah, nah, nah, nah Nah, nah, nah Just the way it goes I'm in love with a porno star
My URL has gone all to hell http I'm addicted to technology Goin' down I'm goin' down Goin' down I'm a cyber junkie such a freak
Come on girls When I grow up I want to be just like you just like you When I grow up I want to be just like you just like you When I grow up I want to be just like you just like you
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| Subject: Re: Motley Crue Sat Sep 11, 2010 9:00 pm | |
| 11. White Punks On Dope
Teenage had a race for the night time Spent my cash on every high I could find Wasted time in every school in L.A. Getting loose, I didn't care what the kids say
We're white punks on dope Mom & Dad moved to Hollywood Hang myself when I get enough rope Can't clean up, though I know I should White punks on dope (White punks on dope) White punks on dope (White punks on dope)
Other dudes are living in the ghetto But born in Pacific Heights don't seem much betto
We're white punks on dope Mom & Dad live in Hollywood (Holloywood) Hang myself when I get enough rope I can't clean up, though I know I should White punks on dope (White punks on dope) White punks on dope (White punks on dope)
WHITE - PUNKS - DOPE White punks on dope
I go crazy 'cause my folks are so fucking rich Have to score when I get that rich white punk itch Sounds real classy, living in a chateau So lonely, all the other kids will never know
We're white punks on dope (on dope) Mom & Dad live in Hollyweird Hang myself when I get enough rope Can't clean up, though I know I should White punks on dope (White punks on dope) White punks on dope (White punks on dope) White punks on dope (White punks on dope) White punks on dope (White punks on dope) White punks on d-o-p-e (White punks on d-o-p-e) White punks on d-o-p-e (White punks on d-o-p-e) White punks on d-o-p-e (White punks on d-o-p-e) White punks on d-o-p-e (White punks on DOPE)
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| Subject: Re: Motley Crue Sat Sep 11, 2010 9:01 pm | |
| 1. L.A.M.F.
Slithering towards the dream, All infected with the same disease, Awaiting your flesh to be cloaked in silver. As the fat rats grovel, Ready to steal your innocence and exploit your soul Some will hit their knees in a rancid act of desperation
While others search for a hopeless god to save them
For every FOUR, there will be 100,000 fallen
Drowning in a cesspool of awareness that they have failed
This city...full of plastic angels WILL seduce you...
WELCOME TO LOS ANGELES....
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| Subject: Re: Motley Crue Sat Sep 11, 2010 9:01 pm | |
| 2. Face Down In The Dirt
[Written By Sixx / Michael / Ashba / Frederiksen]s
It's a dirty job but someone's gotta do it
All I ever heard as a kid was "you're born to lose" All I ever wanted was a shot at breakin' the rules
I wanna make a lotta money But I don't wanna go to school I don't wanna get a real job I don't wanna be you
[Chorus:] I'd rather be dead I'd rather be dead I'd rather be face down in the dirt With a bullet it my head
I ran away and pawned my soul for a switchblade knife I Met a man from mars and a couple other freaks that night
I wanna take on the world I wanna bang a million girls I don't wanna wear a three piece suit I don't wanna be you
[Chorus x2]
I wanna make a lotta money But I don't wanna go to school I don't wanna get a real job I don't wanna be you
I'd rather be dead
It's a dirty job but someone's gotta do it I'd rather be dead
It's a dirty job but someone's gotta do it I'd rather be face down in the dirt With a bullet it my head
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| 3. What's It Gonna Take
[Written By Sixx / Michael / Ashba / Frederiksen]
We were drinkin' dinner on the sunset strip The girls doin' powder got a little on her lip It's just another night... Man I can't take this
We're runnin' outta money and I can't pay the rent The man at the label say we'll never write a hit ... Shit ... Man I can't take this
When everything is dr-dr-drivin' me crazy I'm tickin' like a time bomb And I'm about to blow
[Chorus:] What's it gonna take to make it What's it gonna take to make it I'm a sorry mother fucker tired of living in the gutter Get Me Outta Here What's it gonna take to make it I'll do anything but fake it What's it gonna take What's it gonna take to make it here
So we wrote another song cut a demo on a dime They didn't like the sound, we didn't fit the times The radio station said "it's way too loud"
So we took it to the streets just to prove 'em all wrong We knew we had it right, yeah, we knew it all along It's just another fight...man I can't take this
Everything is dr-dr-drivin' me crazy I'm tickin' like a time bomb And I'm about to blow
[Chorus]
[Solo]
What's it gonna take to make it In the city of sin, yeah the city of angels What's it gonna take To make it out of here
[Chorus x2]
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| 4. Down At The Whisky
[Written By Sixx / Michael / Ashba / Frederiksen]
We're runaways in a band All roads lead to Hollywood We'll leave a scar, won't give a damn Vandalize the neighborhood
Do you remember when?
We slept all day in our clothes That's OK in hollywood Another shot, another show All night long at the whisky a-go-go
Do you remember when?
[Chorus:] We were on the run Got loaded like a shotgun Living out our dreams Down at the whisky We never made a dime But, God we had a good time We always made a scene Down at the whisky
LA girls they paid the rent While we got drunk on sunset strip And all the cash they made we spent On tattoos and cigarettes
Do you remember when?
[Chorus]
We were born to fight And we were getting high Livin' out our dreams down at the whisky
[Solo]
[Chorus]
We were born to fight And we were getting high Livin' out our dreams down at the whisky
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| Subject: Re: Motley Crue Sat Sep 11, 2010 9:01 pm | |
| 5. Saints Of Los Angeles
[Written By Sixx / Michael / Ashba / Frederiksen]
Tonight... There's gonna be a fight So if you need a place to go Got a two room slum A mattress and a gun And the cops don't never show
So come right in Cause everybody sins Welcome to the scene of the crime You want it? Believe it We got it if you need it The devil is a friend of mine
If you think it's crazy You ain't seen a thing Just wait until we're going down in flames
[Chorus:] We are...we are the saints We signed our life away Doesn't matter what you think We're gonna do it anyway We are...we are the saints One day you will confess And Pray to the saints of Los Angeles.
Redline...trippin' on a land mine Sippin' at the Troubadour Girl's passed out naked in the back lounge Everybody's gonna score
She's all jacked up She's down on her luck You want it, you need it The devil's gonna feed it
Don't you say it's crazy You don't' know a thing Just wait until we're going down in flames
[Chorus]
[Solo]
Give it up give it up Give it up give it up
Give it up give it up Give it up give it up
Give it up give it up
[Chorus x2]
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| 6. Mutherfucker Of The Year
[Written By Sixx / Mars / Michael / Ashba / Frederiksen]
I'm just a thorn in your side The disrespect in your eye I can't control myself
I'm like the snake in your drain I'm taking over your brain Cause I can't help myself
Every time I turn my head I can hear everything that said I know they wish I'd go away
[Chorus:] Here I am again Hey now hey now I'm the Mother Fucker Of The Year
Call me the jackal in heat The blackest cat on the street You better watch yourself
A hand grenade with no pin A razor blade going in I'm going straight to hell
Every time I turn my head I can hear everything that said I know they wish I'd go away
[Chorus]
[Solo]
[Chorus x2]
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| Subject: Re: Motley Crue Sat Sep 11, 2010 9:02 pm | |
| 7. The Animal In Me
[Written By Sixx / Mars / Michael / Frederiksen]
It feels like thunder When we're slowly digging in It kind of makes me wonder About the lovers that have been
Lying in my bed with her hands tied up I knew it all along that it wasn't enough
Cause when I got a taste of you I found something to sink my teeth into
[Chorus:] It's an ache that never heals It's the deepest cut you feel It's the thing in you that feeds The animal in me It's the darker side of lust It's the other side of us It's the thing in you that feeds The animal in me
I want to be your last breath Before we suffocate A kiss you can't forget Like a wedding on a rainy day
The chills keep shooting down the back of my neck Like a freight train pounding in the pit of my chest
Cause when I got a taste of you I found something to sink my teeth into
[Chorus]
[Solo]
It's a hurt that never heals It's the deepest cut you feel It's the thing in you that feeds The animal in me
[Chorus]
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| Subject: Re: Motley Crue Sat Sep 11, 2010 9:02 pm | |
| 8. Welcome To The Machine
[Written By Sixx / Mars / Ashba / Frederiksen]
Step right up and listen Welcome to the show Sign on the x to sell your soul
It's so automatic Hocking broken plastic Royalties you'll never know
Rotting to the core Give your ass like a whore Once you take a hit You need more more more more...
[Chorus:] Welcome to the machine Once it sucks you in you'll never leave Grind you up spit you out After all you're just a piece of meat Welcome to the machine
Count your days they're numbered Where you gonna be When it all goes down in flames
Sell out to the rats Make em rich make em fat Get a poison dwarf to watch your back
[Chorus]
[Solo]
[Chorus]
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| 9. Just Another Psycho
[Written By Sixx / Mars / Michael / Ashba / Frederiksen]
They opened up the door To my insanity They should it slammed shut right then And thrown away the key
They stitched up my head From my lobotomy They should have never let me out I'm public enemy
I'm not okay The voices in my head always say
[Chorus:] I should be committed For being so twisted Cause everyone knows I'm just another psycho I went to the doctor It wasn't a shocker When he said I should know I'm just another psycho
Shoved into a hole Got covered up with dirt That's no way to treat someone Who's feeling's don't get hurt
I don't need a reason To hurt you just for fun I'll terrorize your perfect life Yeah...you better run
[Chorus]
[Solo]
I'm not okay
[Chorus x2]
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| Subject: Re: Motley Crue Sat Sep 11, 2010 9:02 pm | |
| 10. Chicks = Trouble
[Written By Sixx / Mars / Michael / Ashba / Frederiksen]
Rolls Royce shoppin Vicodin poppin Burn my cash in Beverly Hills
Gold card lover Accountants run for cover Gucci went and jacked up my bill
Well I know I shouldn't say it But truth be told I really thought that pussy was Gold
[Chorus:] Chicks = trouble Ya add it up and get what ya get Chicks = trouble I always step right in
I always step right in the shit
Yeah I have a jet My balls are deep in debt And all she hears is ch ch ching
But she wants more A gold diggin whore Here come the lawyers again
[Chorus]
I always step right in the shit
He never said I could catch this from a centerfold But I got it bad and the doctor said I should've known I should've known I should've known
[Chorus]
Ya add it up and get what ya get
Chicks = trouble You add it up You get what ya get Awww she gets half Oh no no
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| Subject: Re: Motley Crue Sat Sep 11, 2010 9:02 pm | |
| 11. This Ain't A Love Song
[Written By Sixx / Mars / Lee / Michael / Frederiksen]
I met her down at Marylin's grave Lookin' like an S & M slave Drinkin' like a fool With a prison tattoo on her cheek Well I knew that we would never last Cause we were runnin' from our criminal past But none of that mattered I was high and she was flattered by me
I had wine and 2-gram lines To get inside her head There was no need for roses I just laid her down in bed
[Chorus:] This ain't a love song This is a fuck song Don't have to sing along This ain't a love song It's just a fuck song
She didn't wanna look in my eyes As we barreled down Beverly Drive Lookin for a place to suck a little face and get high Suzy didn't call it love She was good just givin' it up All she really wanted was a little rock and roll tonight
She said turn it up so fucking loud That I can't hear my mind She bit down on the bedpost And I watched Suzy grind
[Chorus]
[Solo]
I had wine and 2-gram lines To get inside her head There was no need for roses I just laid her down in bed
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