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| Subject: Re: Motley Crue Tue Sep 07, 2010 5:26 am | |
| 8. Sticky Sweet
When she calls me up My voice, it starts to shake She says come right over Over right away Oh, good God, there's a fire In my pants Then lightning strikes and she Laughs that evil laugh
She's so sticky Stick sweet Now when I've done good She slaps me on the ass It takes more than ten seconds To satisfy this lass The way she walks, I swear Should be a crime Sirens scream everytime She walks by
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| Subject: Re: Motley Crue Tue Sep 07, 2010 5:26 am | |
| 9. She Goes Down
Little Miss Muffet Sweet girl's school stuff and A country smile and charm Out in the back Of my '58 Chevy She said she'd do me no harm
You know she makes me feel good Just like a bad girl should
She goes down She goes down She goes down Down, down, down
Sassy little lassie Walking right past me Down in Tennessee Always a lady I love Southern ladies They just know how to please
It's like connecting the dots Start at the bottom, lick it to the top She goes down She goes down She goes down Down, down, down
All of the day All of the night Lick those lips Do you up right Up and down Round and round Round the world Scream it out
You know she makes me feel good C'ya out in Hollywood
Flat on my back she goes down For backstage pass, she goes down With all of my friends, she goes down She gives heart attack, she goes...
She goes down She goes down She goes down Down, down, down
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| Subject: Re: Motley Crue Tue Sep 07, 2010 5:26 am | |
| 10. Don't Go Away Mad (Just Go Away)
We could sail away Or catch a freight train Or a rocketship into outer space Nothin' left to do Too many things were said To ever make it feel Like yesterday did
Seasons must change Separate paths, separate ways If we blame it on anything Let's blame it on the rain
I knew it all along I'd have to write this song Too young to fall in love Guess we knew it all along
That's alright, that's okay We were walkin' through some youth Smilin' through some pain That's alright, that's okay Let's turn the page My friends called today Down from L.A. They were shooting pool all night Sleeping half the day They said I could crash If I could find my own way I told them you were leaving On a bus to go away
That's alright, that's okay We were two kids in love Trying to find our way Thats's alright, that's okay Held our dreams in our hands Let our minds run away That's alright, that's okay We were walkin' through some youth Smilin' through some pain That's alright, let's turn the page And remember what I say girl And it goes this way
Girl, don't go away mad... Girl, just go away
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| Subject: Re: Motley Crue Tue Sep 07, 2010 5:26 am | |
| 11. Time For Change
I heard some kids telling me How they've lost all the faith, in the way They've been talking world peace And the wars in the streets
The lines on their faces so deep, yeah A revolution, or reach out And touch the day We're overdue, child
Change Now it's time for change Nothing stays the same Now it's time for change
I feel the the future In the hands of our youth No more lies Old, tired fools tell our future With tarot cards, and lie of crime The lines on their faces so deep, yeah A revolution, or reach out And touch the day We're overdue, child
Change Now it's time for change Nothing stays the same Now it's time for change
I'll change I'll change Not tomorrow, but today
Change Now it's time for change Nothing stays the same Now it's time for change
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| Subject: Re: Motley Crue Tue Sep 07, 2010 5:26 am | |
| 12. Dr. Feelgood (Demo)
[on re-released disc]
Rat-tailed Jimmy is a second hand hood He deals out in Hollywood Got a '65 Chevy, primered flames Traded for some powdered goods Jigsaw Jimmy He's runnin' a gang But I hear he's doin' o.k. Got a cozy little job, sells the Mexican mob Packages of candycaine
He's the one they call Dr. Feelgood He's the one that makes ya feel alright He's the one they call Dr. Feelgood
Cops on the corner always ignore Somebody's getting paid Jimmy's got it wired, law's for hire Got it made in the shade Got a little hideaway, does business all day But at night he'll always be found Selling sugar to the sweet People on the street Call this Jimmy's town
He's the one they call Dr. Feelgood He's the one that makes ya feel alright He's the one they call Dr. Feelgood He's gonna be your Frankenstein I've got one thing you'll understand He's not what you'd call a glamorous man Got one thing that's easily understood He's the one they call Dr. Feelgood
He'll tell you he's the king Of thes barrio streets Moving up to shangri-la Came by his wealth as a matter of luck Says he never broke no law Two time loser running out of juice Time to move out quick Heard a rumour going round Jimmy's going down This time it's gonna stick
He's the one they call Dr. Feelgood He's the one that makes ya feel alright He's the one they call Dr. Feelgood He's gonna be your Frankenstein
Let him soothe your soul, just take his hand Some people call him an evil man Let him introduce himself real good He's the only one they call "Feelgood"
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| Subject: Re: Motley Crue Tue Sep 07, 2010 5:27 am | |
| 15. Get It For Free
[on re-released disc]
I saw a girl, she was walking down the street She was sellin' Holy Bible, lordy She was lookin' at me. yeah She said you know, boy, I can save your soul For a price I'll have you knockin' on heavens door
But I, Get it for free She said, invest in the lord and you'll invest in me
I said I, I get it for free I, I, I, I get it for free
Done gone, but I forgot For got what she was selling I really took me something back How to get to heaven, But I, I get it for free
I got an angel in the back and she gives it to me Well I, I Get it for free I, I, I, I get it for free Come on back when you have something to sell That I don't already have Maybe you'll come back when my old lady Is out of town Then I'll take you straight to heaven
I, well I get it for free Well I, I, I' I want it for free I, I get it for free I, I, I, I get it for free Well I'm not asking I, I take it for free I, I, I, I get it for free I said I, I get it for free I said I, I, I, I get it for free I, I, I, I get it for free I said I, I get it for free
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| Subject: Re: Motley Crue Tue Sep 07, 2010 5:29 am | |
| 1. Power To The Music
Hey, listen people, we're victimized, circumcised, crossed the line of no return. The critics say we devastate, socialites just masturbate. Won't the losers ever learn?
Who said the music's dead in the streets? Don't know what they talk about. They gotta put a bullet in my head if they want to keep me down. Let me hear it.
Power to the music in the streets. Power to the music in the streets. Power to the music in the streets. Power to the music in the streets. Mothers tell their sons of cyanide and suicide, blame it on the devil's tongue, suck me like a parasite, military 3rd Reich. Blood burning bastards wasting blood.
Who said the music's dead in the streets? Don't know what they talk about. I want my music waking up the dead. Don't tell me to turn it down. Turn it down.
Power to the music in the streets Power to the music in the streets Power to the music in the streets Power to the music in the streets
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| Subject: Re: Motley Crue Tue Sep 07, 2010 5:29 am | |
| 2. Uncle Jack
Are you ready for suicide? Let me run a razor cross your throat. You took that child on ride now, led them down a long and shameful road.
It rips my heart out, to see you living. You gave them money in exchange for pain. You're the monster in the closet, they'll take your secrets with them to their grave.
Locked you away behind cast iron doors. I'd rather see you dead on the floor. I hope that you're feeling so much pain now.
Uncle Jack, can't you hear them still screaming? Broken hearts, broken dreams, yeah. Uncle Jack, is your evil still creepin'?
Never coming back here again. What were you think gain. Are you ready for suicide? Let me run a razor cross your throat. You took that child on ride now, led them down a long and shameful road.
It rips my heart in', are you human? You took their innocence and made them slaves. You want forgiveness, you're so sorry. I'd rather put you in an unmarked grave.
Locked you away behind cast iron doors. I'd rather see you dead on the floor. I hope that you're feeling so much pain now.
Uncle Jack, can't you see them still bleeding! Broken hearts, broken dreams, yeah. Uncle Jack, tell me how are you sleepin'? Never comin' back here again, What were you think gain.
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| Subject: Re: Motley Crue Tue Sep 07, 2010 5:30 am | |
| 3. Hooligan's Holiday
I'm on a holiday, hooligan's holiday.
Drop dead beauties stompin' up a storm, lines of hell on our face. Bruised bad apples crawling through the night, busted loose, runaway, oo, runaway.
Always, always a thrill without a motive. 30 days, such a haze.
Everybody wants a piece of the action. Everybody wants a piece of the pie.
We're on a holiday, hooligan's holiday. I'm on a holiday, hooligan's. I gotta get away, hooligan's holiday. We're on a holiday, hooligan's, yeah. Cross-eyed derelicts comin', iron horse between our legs. Tattoos, black manes flowin'. Everyday's a holidays.
Everybody wants a piece of the action. Everybody wants a piece of the pie. They want a piece of mind.
We're on a holiday, hooligan's holiday. I'm on a holiday, hooligan's. I gotta get away, hooligan's holiday. We're on a holiday, hooligan's.
Modern times and new blood's pumpin'. Only the strong survive.
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| Subject: Re: Motley Crue Tue Sep 07, 2010 5:30 am | |
| 4. Misunderstood
Little old man contemplates suicide twice a day. Life's passed him by. Little old woman scared and blind, left alone in desperate times. Life's passed her by.
Oh, life, it's misunderstood them, so they close their eyes and dream of better days. Oh, life, it's misunderstood, yeah. Life's not always fair, or so they say.
Little boy with vacant eyes, daddy won't be home tonight. And he don't know why. His mother, she sits alone tangled in the web she's sewn. Lives lie to lie.
Oh, life, it's misunderstood them, so they close their eyes and dream of better days. Oh, life, it's misunderstood, yeah. Life's not always fair, or so they say.
Strangled, caged, left alone, doin' time in a broken home. Feelin' left to die. I'm a product of your troubled ways. You made me what I am today. Now you're asking why. Oh, life's misunderstood me, so I close my eyes and dream of better days. Oo, life's misunderstood me. Life's not always fair, life's not always fair or so they say. or so they say.
Restless soul deep inside searches for some piece of mind. Livin' just to die. I'm an angry man and I always have had to fight to survive my past. A sign of those times.
Life, it's misunderstood me and I know you know that you've been there too. Time lets a restless soul fade away. Life's not always fair, life's not always fair, or so they say.
Little boy with hopeful eyes, daddy's comin' home tonight. So don't you cry. So don't you cry. So don't you cry. So don't you cry. | |
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| Subject: Re: Motley Crue Tue Sep 07, 2010 5:31 am | |
| 5. Loveshine
Oh, baby, walked a million miles climbin' up this mountain lookin' for your smile.
Oh, sugar, where's my baby been? My heart is like the ocean waitin' for your love to sail on in.
Let my loveshine. Let my loveshine in. Oo, baby, won't you let my loveshine in.
Let my loveshine, love shine in. Let my loveshine. Let my loveshine. Baby, won't you let my love, baby, won't you let my loveshine in, love shine in. Oh baby, remember yesterday? Spoke to me in riddles and mystery remains.
Oo, sugar, be my oldest friend. You held me in my youth and you'll hold me in the end again, my friend.
Let my loveshine, love shine in. Let my loveshine. Let my loveshine. Baby, won't you let my love, baby, won't you let my loveshine in, love shine in.
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| Subject: Re: Motley Crue Sat Sep 11, 2010 8:37 pm | |
| 6. Poison Apples
Took a Greyhound Bus down to Heartattack and Vine with a fistful of dreams and dimes. So far out didn't know that I was in. Had a taste for a life of slime.
When push came to shove, the music was the drug and the band always got to play. Sex, smack, rock, roll, mainline, overdose. Man, we lived it night and day.
We loved our Mott The Hoople, it kept us all so enraged. And you loved us and you loved us and you loved us. We're so fuckin' beautiful!
Pretty little poison apples, see the scars tattooed on our face. It's your disgrace. Pretty little poison apples, mama said, "Now don't you walk this way, just find some faith."
Tabloid sleaze just maggots on their knees diggin' in the dirt for slag. Moonshine, strychnine, speedball, shootin' lines. Anything to push their rags. Still we love our Mott The Hoople, it keeps us all so enraged. And you love us and you hate us and you love us. We're so fucking beautiful!
Pretty little poison apples, see the scars tattooed on our face. It's your disgrace. Pretty pretty poison apples, mama said, "Now don't you walk this way, just find some faith."
Blueprints for disaster. You better not push me 'cause I'll bring you to your knees, oo, to your knees. Blueprints for disaster. You better not love me 'cause I'll bring you to your knees, mama, to your knees.
Pretty little poison apples, mama said, "Now don't you walk this way, just find some faith, faith, faith, yeah."
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| Subject: Re: Motley Crue Sat Sep 11, 2010 8:37 pm | |
| 7. Hammered
Act like Jesus crucified again. These four wall are closing in. Who and what do you think you are, a rich mother fucker in a fancy car? Concrete jackal suckin' on the past, goldcard junkie kissing money's ass.
You're the monkey on my back and it's time for you to go. Hammered. You're more harm than my old vice and I don't want to know. Hey, Hey, you're hammer, hammer poor.
Now you're feeling low, tired and beaten. Bring you some blades and daggers, pierce your soul. Hell, ain't livin' six feet in the hole. Get down on your knees in Hollywood time to Kiss some, some ass. Hey, Mr. big time Hollywood, tell your story walkin' if you think you could. Your money's runnin' low from your cocaine whores, nothin' but a rat scratchin' at my door. Hey, now I've said all I'm gonna say. time will judge, see who fades away.
You're the monkey on my back and it's time for you to go. Hammered. You're more harm than my old vice and I don't want to know. Hey, Hey, you're hammer, hammer poor.
Now you're feeling low, tired and beaten. Bring you some blades and daggers, pierce your soul. Hell, ain't livin' six feet in the hole. Get down on your knees in Hollywood time to Kiss some, some ass.
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| Subject: Re: Motley Crue Sat Sep 11, 2010 8:37 pm | |
| 8. 'Til Death Do Us Part
Oh, when you look into my eyes, tell me what you see. I don't think you'll ever realize the pride inside of me.
Oo, I've walked my walk, talked my talk and I've lived and died in my songs. Temptation cuts so deep, it's fire still burns so strong.
You know I've lived a few mistakes and I stand by them. Oo, it's me, myself, and I till death do us part, yeah. Till death, till death do us part, yeah, yeah, No, no, no, no.
Yeah, sometimes my words may cut too deep and I step on a toe or two. But I'm half dead and barely half alive, but I live by the truth. Hey, but I live by the truth. Til death, 'til death, do us part, do us part. Hey, if you want to criticize, then you can't believe anything you read. What you see is all of me. Yeah, I've talked the talk, walked the walk. Who thought I'd live this long? Oh, this life's been hard like a switchblade, blind faith suicide.
You know I've lived a few mistakes and I stand by them. Oo, it's me, myself, and I till death do us part, yeah. Till death, till death do us part, yeah, yeah, No, no, no, no.
Yeah, sometimes my words may cut too deep and I step on a toe or two. But I'm half dead and barely half alive, but I live by the truth. Hey, but I live by the truth. Til death, 'til death, do us part, do us part.
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| Subject: Re: Motley Crue Sat Sep 11, 2010 8:37 pm | |
| 9. Welcome To The Numb
Mister, mister push button junkie looking for some dirt to buy. Landslide, it's a corporation landslide waiting for a kiss from an atom bomb.
This situation's critical, my back's against the wall but we like it. You're walkin' in our sleep and I can't feel at all. I said, "Hey man, just gimme some truth."
See what you wanna see, feel what you wanna feel. I don't wanna know, I don't wanna deal, I don't wanna be any part of your stupid mother fucker machine. Do what ya wanna do, kill if ya gotta kill, 'cause I just don't believe your point of view.
Welcome to the numb, fools. Welcome to the numb. Welcome to the numb.
People, did you ever feel like you're going insane? Sister, I'm feeling pretty safe, dead in this home-made grave.
This situation's critical, have I lost my mind? And I like it. There's too much information, can you see it in my eyes? I said, "Hey man, all I want is the truth." See what you wanna see, feel what you wanna feel. I don't wanna know, I don't wanna deal, I don't wanna be any part of your stupid mother fucker machine. Do what ya wanna do, kill if ya gotta kill, 'cause I just don't believe your point of view.
Welcome to the numb, fools. Welcome to the numb. Welcome to the numb.
Situation's critical, have we lost our minds? But we like it. So much information, you can you see it in our eyes. I said, "Hey man, just gimme the truth."
Why don't we see what ya wanna see, feel what ya wanna feel. I don't wanna know, I don't wanna deal, I don't wanna be any part of your stupid mother fucker machine. Do what ya wanna do, kill if ya gotta kill, 'cause I just don't believe your point of view.
Welcome to the numb, fools. Welcome to the numb. Welcome to the numb.
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| Subject: Re: Motley Crue Sat Sep 11, 2010 8:37 pm | |
| 10. Smoke The Sky
Smoke my hoochie, you say that I'm the Devil, really T.H.C.
Marco Polo hailed it heaven, Socrates inhaled it, too. Mister President, tell the truth. You're the great exaggerators since 1932. Telling evils of the reefer, but all through time we've smoked the sky.
Smoke the sky.
When inside we'll smoke the sky. When inside we'll smoke the sky. When inside we'll smoke the, when inside we'll toke the, when inside we'll smoke the sky.
Home grown vision compliments the senses, opens up my mind. J.F.K. sold us freedom, or was it just a business toke? 63 went up in smoke. He was the great seducer crawling from our T.V.s. Breathed hope into our future, before he died, he smoked the sky, Smoke the sky.
When inside we'll smoke the sky. When inside we'll smoke the sky. When inside we'll smoke the, when inside we'll toke the, when inside we'll smoke the sky.
B.C. hailed it heaven, I inhaled it, too. Really T.H.C. When inside we'll smoke the sky.
Smoke the sky.
When inside we'll smoke the sky. When inside we'll smoke the sky. When inside we'll smoke the, when inside we'll toke the, when inside we'll smoke the sky.
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| Subject: Re: Motley Crue Sat Sep 11, 2010 8:37 pm | |
| 11. Dropping Like Flies
A war zone in the streets, it's anarchy and siege. We hope it goes away, graffition the walls in modern Babylon, nothing left to save. Oo, feel the rebels heed. Revolution undermines belief. My eyes have seen this shit before. We're barely hangin' by the skin of our teeth. We've all raped it, the future's wasted. We can't save it now.
Oh, we're dropping; like flies. Bye, bye. You're droppin' like flies.
Hate is growing fast in a hazy cloud of crack, but it helps us fade away. Some inner city queen French kisses his disease with one foot in the grave. Oh, and this junkyard we call home is primed and ready for another war. My, my, my, the children have no chance and these eyes have seen this all go down before. We've all raped it, the future's wasted. Can we take it? Is nothing sacred? We can't save it now, yeah. I woke up late in a fresh dug grave with a conscience in my brain. I'm not here to save your world, but mine won't stay the same.
Oh, my, my, we're droppin' like flies. Bye, bye, bye bye. You're dropping like flies. We've all raped it, the future's wasted. We can't save it. Can you face it? Selfish livin' selfish love. Can you face it. Can you face it, my son? Oh, my son, yeah. Hey!
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| Subject: Re: Motley Crue Sat Sep 11, 2010 8:37 pm | |
| 12. Driftaway
Look inside the mirror But I don't know who I see Smoke another cigarette A smile holds back the tears These contradictions Seem to be the story of my life A simple man with memories Of those long lost golden days I close my eyes and slowly driftaway
Mistakes I've made remind me Of the roads I shouldn't choose It never comes that easy When you've nothing left to lose I can't see the answers Tell me why am I so blind A tired man, I'll make the best Of another lonely day I close my eyes and slowly driftaway
Never thought I'd make it Just from playing my guitar Just a little smile Always shelters me from pain Every time I start to slide I wish upon a star (no matter where we are) The sun comes out And dries up all the rain
I'm an honest man Who refused the shade On a hot and lonely day I close my eyes and dream my life away
Now I know that I can stop the rain Close my eyes and slowly driftaway Close my eyes and dream my life away Close my eyes and slowly driftaway Close my eyes and dream my life away
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| Subject: Re: Motley Crue Sat Sep 11, 2010 8:37 pm | |
| 14. Babykills
She's a revolution Anarchy in hell on high heels I get called the villain Washin' down my love with her pills Lips are speakin' chaos But her eyes are As blue as the sea She carries Mother's Bible Mixes Valium with her beliefs And you know she gets me high
I've seen flowers and razors in her hair She's walkin' trouble with her innocence I'll just sit here thinkin' on my window sill She keeps me high, Miss Babykills
She's sugar but she's spicy Licks the venom off her lips Dresses like a school girl Loves her poisoned fingertips I just know I love her Sent from up above for me And you know she gets me high I've seen flowers and razors in her hair She's talkin' trouble with her innocence I just sit here thinkin' on my window sill She keeps me high, Miss Babykills
I've seen flowers and razors in her hair She's walkin' trouble with her innocence I just sit here thinkin' on my window sill She takes me higher Takes me higher
I've seen flowers and... I've seen razors blades I just sit here dreaming of my latest fill She steals' my heart, Miss Babykills | |
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| Subject: Re: Motley Crue Sat Sep 11, 2010 8:38 pm | |
| 15. Livin' In The No
My girlfriend says I cant do this My wife says don't do that Another case of PMS, gonna have a heart attack I need a small vacation,man, life's a mini-wreck Told my lawyers and accountants, done took all I can take
Livin' in the no One more fucker breatin down my back Think I will explode
Living in the no Everyday, everywhere I go Living in the no
TV says 10 dead for Christmas Stalker on the loose Another freeway shooting I'll be hanin' by a noose I cant seem to shake it I can't seem to bend the spell Special thanks to Mom ' Dad For bringing me to hell Livin' in the no One more shark breatin down my back Think I will explode Livin' in the no How'd you like to live your life livin' in the no
You heard what Magic caught? One too many penthouse pets Get some protection baby Lord knows you might be next
Livin' in the no One more mother breatin down my back Think I will explode Livin' in the no How'd you like to live your life livin' in the no
Livin' in the no One more fucker breatin down my back Think I will explode Livin' in the no Everyday, everywhere I go Livin' in the no
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| Subject: Re: Motley Crue Sat Sep 11, 2010 8:38 pm | |
| 1. Planet Boom
[music & lyrics: Tommy Lee]
Rhythm denotes the regular pattern flow Of sound and movement and speech ya know Rhythm dictates the soul to stop and go Of the sound that moves the streets ya know In a natural phenomenon boom And it makes ya wanna do it 'til you gotta go
Boom over here, boom over there, boom everywhere Boom over here, boom over there, boom everywhere
The beat is sweet and it melts in your mouth This ain't no shit, no doubt You gotta shake things break things Everybody take things to a higher level
Pumpin' jumpin' a physical activity Pumpin' jumpin' a physical profanity
I make a drum speak the language of rhythm I create this boom for you
Boom over here, boom over there, boom everywhere Boom over here, boom over there, boom everywhere
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| Subject: Re: Motley Crue Sat Sep 11, 2010 8:38 pm | |
| 3. Father
[music and lyrics: Nikki Sixx]
All these years An angry child Broken, shattered Torn inside
Father! Where were you? Where were...
I feel old I feel dead Barely hangin' By a thread
Father! Where were you? Where were...
To my father How could you run? You walked away Abandoned your son Broke my heart Left me dyin' So fucked up Where I come from
Broke my heart Left me dyin' So fucked up Where I come from
What's a father without a son It's like a bullet without a gun I live to die, I'll fly anyway You're the knife, and I'm the prey But you're dead, so fucking dead We all gotta die, so fucking die
"I love you daddy"
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| Subject: Re: Motley Crue Sat Sep 11, 2010 8:38 pm | |
| 4. Friends
[music & lyrics: John Corabi]
I'm sitting in this room alone Time is passing by I think of things I've said and done And now I wonder why At times all my eyes see In a world of misery When I'm overwhelmed with pain You tell me how endeared I am my friend
Somehow we know just what we're thinking And listen when the other calls I'm here just waiting for your call And when we're feeling down We pick each other up before we fall
You're sitting in your room alone Life is passing by You think of things you said and all that you've done Now you wonder why And when all your eyes see This world of misery When you're overwhelmed with pain I'll tell you how you endeared you are my friend
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| 5. Babykills
[music & lyrics: Corabi, Lee, Mars, Sixx]
She's a revolution, anarchy and hell on high heels I get called the villain washin' down my love with her pills Lips are speakin' chaos, but her eyes are blue as the sea She carries mothers bible mixes valium with her beliefs And you know she gets me high
I've seen flowers and razors in her hair She's walkin' trouble with her innocence I'll just sit here thinkin' on my windowsill She keeps me high, Miss Babykills
She sugar but she spicy, licks the venom off her lips Dresses like a school girl, loves her poisoned finger tips I just know I love her, she sent from above for me And you know she gets me high
I've seen flowers and razors in her hair She's walkin' trouble with her innocence I'll just sit here thinkin' on my windowsill She keeps me high, Miss Babykills
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| 6. 10.000 Miles Away
[Japanese only]
[music & lyrics: Corabi, Lee, Mars, Sixx]
I been drinkin' lately girl You know I'm sick in love Don't know when I'll be home Then I see the faces when I'm standin' on the stage It gets me thru the nights And when I'm feelin' cold...All I have to do is call
To warm my heart 10.000 miles away
I been feelin' low and I really miss my son Hey boy I'm callin' you When I think about our lives it gets me thru the night
And warms my heart 10.000 miles away
You knew this was a hard life, when you met me Sometimes I can't feel if it's night or day You know I couldn't trade this baby if I had to Goddamn, it's hard being so in love it's true Maybe I'm a gypsy baby livin' on stage Something's I guess will never change Girl I know you love me even with this path I choose I hear you call my name Anytime at all, anytime at all
I'll warm your heart 10.000 miles away
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