People gonna make ya wonder if you're right Keep ya wide awake and worried late at night Why don't ya tell'em to beat it Why don't ya tell'em to eat it
Hammer pounding in my heart, I think it's gonna burst Spring unwinding in my head, I don't know which is worse I hear you talking but the words are kinda
An' if you see me walkin' down the line With my favorite honky tonk in mind Well, I'll be here around supper time With my can of dinner and a bunch of
Babe, you're dressed to kill tonight I get ahead of myself If you knew what you do to me You'll be with someone else Jump back, be cool You make me feel
All right, all right I hope you son of bitches see the light You again, you again I know you've got a mental age of ten Listen up, listen up I wouldn
Here we are in confusion Could be it's all an illusion Who knows the times to come The years to face, the race to run We believe in the graven image
Gotta make out things they said Spent too many nights getting out of my head They must be mad, must be blind Driving me crazy right out of my mind Nine
Big-time, poor boy, out your pain again Jet plane, outside looking for another friend O my, look out, give it up, twist and shout Dog-face boy, dog-face
They say music is the food of love Let's see if you're hungry enough Take a bite, take another Just like a good boy would Get a sweet thing on the side
You might be a financial wizard With a sack of loots But all I see is a slimy lizard With an expensive suits Go on and run your corporation Go on and
I'll be your sister, be your lover, yeah Be your mother, if you need somebody If you need someone to love I'm the one you should be thinking of If you
Here we are about to blow a fuse Hold it down 'cause if you move you lose Give me time, I need to make mistakes Give me love before my poor heart breaks
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You know I'm rollin', you know I'm coming through Hear me howlin', catchin' up on you Station to station, beating up the track Check on your time, 'cos
So, here we are in the years All the past is a dream Can't believe that I'm here Now, seems so hard to recall Did it happen that way? Did it happen at
You only get a single chance The rules are very plain The truth is well concealed inside The details of the game You can see it coming You can hear it
up in an amazin' state I can't get enough You know it's righteous stuff Goes up like prices at Christmas, this Motorhead, you can call me Motorhead
Nobody gives a damn about anybody else Think everybody should feel the way they feel themselves Rich men think that happiness is a million dollar bills
