歌曲 | Saints Of Los Angeles |
歌手 | Mötley Crüe |
专辑 | Saints Of Los Angeles |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
Tonight, there’s gonna be a fight | |
So if you need a place to go | |
Got 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 | |
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 | |
Red line tripping on a land mine, sipping at the | |
Troubadour | |
Girls 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 devils 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 | |
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 | |
Give it up, give it up | |
Give it up, give it up | |
Give it up, give it up | |
Give it up, give it up | |
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 |
Tonight, there' s gonna be a fight | |
So if you need a place to go | |
Got 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 | |
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 | |
Red line tripping on a land mine, sipping at the | |
Troubadour | |
Girls 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 devils 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 | |
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 | |
Give it up, give it up | |
Give it up, give it up | |
Give it up, give it up | |
Give it up, give it up | |
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 |
Tonight, there' s gonna be a fight | |
So if you need a place to go | |
Got 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 | |
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 | |
Red line tripping on a land mine, sipping at the | |
Troubadour | |
Girls 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 devils 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 | |
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 | |
Give it up, give it up | |
Give it up, give it up | |
Give it up, give it up | |
Give it up, give it up | |
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 |