: You know I'm a dreamer But my heart's of gold I had to run away high So I wouldn't come home low Just when things went right It doesn't mean they were
it You just got to [Chorus] Primal scream & shout Let that mother out You just gotta say "hey" Primal scream & shout Oooh tear it out You just gotta say Janou said Meters are red
: (Instrumental)
: Little old man contemplates suicide twice a day. Life's passed him by. Little old woman scared and blind, left alone in desparate times. Life's passed
: decked out like an hour glass ammonia and a razor blade things were just ok until she, fell in love with cocaine i will always love her she's my beauty
: and the label said take two for pain so now i medicate my brain the conflict rubs against my grain but i cannot flush it down the drain we are so
: idon't care nowwhat I do 'cause iam just a fool like you getmyway now everyday. itakealli can get just like you just like you back in ya face, such
: Bashful Betty, such a bondage brat Dressed in latex and coated in sewer rat A serpent's tongue calculating mind Gets top billing for her hip shake
: [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
: (M. Jagger/K. Richards) [Originally by The Rolling Stones] Ev'rywhere I hear the sound of marching, charging feet, boy Cause summer's here and the
: do you, do you wanna bleed? do you, do you wanna live in vain? it's only life she's so afraid to kiss and so afraid to laugh is she runnin' from her
: Wake me up in the morning glory, Hanging straight your lies and stories How do you mark your territory When your trash becomes your treasure, Your
: Oh I am an anti-Christ And I am an anarchist Don't know what I want But I know how to get it I wanna destroy the passers by 'Cause I, I wanna be, anarchy
: alright alright this life is what you make it. don't slide... you can't compromise you click your heels 3 times imagination goes wild.. you can't analyze
: 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
: 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
: I wake up to find myself After all these years And where all the time has gone Still seems so unclear 'Cause there's no one else Since I found you
I wake up to find myself After all these years And where all the time has gone Still seems so unclear 'Cause there's no one else Since I found you I