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Discografía:





1. "Live Wire"
2. "Come On and Dance"
3. "Public Enemy #1"
4. "Merry-Go-Round"
5. "Take Me to the Top"
6. "Piece Of Your Action"
7. "Starry Eyes"
8. "Too Fast For Love"
9. "On With The Show"
10. "Toast of the Town"
11. "Stick to Your Guns"

* Vince Neil
* Mick Mars
* Nikki Sixx
* Tommy Lee





1. "In the Beginning"
2. "Shout At The Devil"
3. "Looks That Kill"
4. "Bastard"
5. "God Bless the Children of the Beast"
6. "Helter Skelter"
7. "Red Hot"
8. "Too Young to Fall in Love"
9. "Knock 'Em Dead, Kid"
10. "Ten Seconds to Love"
11. "Danger"

* Vince Neil
* Mick Mars
* Nikki Sixx
* Tommy Lee




1. "City Boy Blues"
2. "Smokin' In Thed
3. "Louder Than Hell"
4. "Home Sweet HomeTonight (We Need A Lover)"
5. "Use It Or Lose It"
6. "Save Our Souls"
7. "Raise Your Hands To Rock"
8. "Fight For Your Rights"

* Vince Neil
* Mick Mars
* Nikki Sixx
* Tommy Lee




1. "Wild Side"
2. "Girls,Girls,Girls"
3. "Dancing On Glass"
4. "Bad Boy Boogie"
5. "Nona"
6. "Five Years Dead"
7. "All In The Name Of..."
8. "Sumthin' For Nothin"
9. "You're All I Need"
10. "Jailhouse Rock"

* Vince Neil
* Mick Mars
* Nikki Sixx
* Tommy Lee





1. "T.N.T. (Terror 'N Tinseltown)"
2. "Dr.Feelgood"
3. "Slice Of Your Pie"
4. "Rattlesnake Shake"
5. "Kickstart My Heart"
6. "Without You"
7. "Same Ol' Situation (S.O.S.)"
8. "Sticky Sweet"
9. "She Goes Down"
10. "Don't Go Away Mad (Just Go Away)"
11. "Time For Change"


* Vince Neil
* Mick Mars
* Nikki Sixx
* Tommy Lee




1. "Live Wire"
2. "Piece Of Your Action"
3. "Shout At The Devil"
4. "Looks That Kill"
5. "Home Sweet Home ['91 Remix]"
6. "Smokin' In The Boys Room"
7. "Girls, Girls, Girls"
8. "Wild Side"
9. "Dr.Feelgood"
10. "Kickstart My Heart"
11. "Teaser"
12. "Rock N' Roll Junkie"
13. "Primal Scream"
14. "Angela"
15. "Anarchy In The U.K."

* Vince Neil
* Mick Mars
* Nikki Sixx
* Tommy Lee





1. "Power to the Music"
2. "Uncle Jack"
3. "Holigan´s Holiday"
4. "Misunderstood"
5. "Loveshine"
6. "Poison Apples"
7. "Hammered"
8. "Til Death Do Us Part"
9. "Welcome to the Numb"
10. "Smoke the Sky"
11. "Droppin Like Flies"
12. "Driftaway"

* John Corabi
* Mick Mars
* Nikki Sixx
* Tommy Lee



1 - "Planet boom"
2 - "Bittersuite" [instrumental]
3 - "Father"
4 - "Friends"
5 - "Babykills"
6 - "Hooligan's holiday" [extended version]




1. "Find Myself"
2. "Afraid"
3. "Flush"
4. "Generation Swine"
5. "Confessions"
6. "Beauty"
7. "Glitter"
8. "Anybody Out There?"
9. "Let Us Prey"
10. "Rocketship"
11. "A Rat Like Me"
12. "Shout at the Devil'97"
13. "Brandon"


* Vince Neil
* Mick Mars
* Nikki Sixx
* Tommy Lee




1. Bitter Pill
2. Enslaved
3. Girls, Girls, Girls
4. Kickstart My Heart
5. Wild Side
6. Glitter [remix]
7. Dr. Feelgood
8. Same Ol' Situation (S.O.S.)
9. Home Sweet Home
10. Afraid
11. Don't Go Away Mad (Just Go Away)
12. Without You
13. Smokin' In The Boys Room
14. Primal Scream
15. Too Fast For Love
16. Looks That Kill
17. Shout At The Devil '97



1 - "Teaser"
2 - "Primal scream"
3 - "Sinners & saints" [unreleased track]
4 - "Monsterous" [unreleased track]
5 - "Say yeah" [unreleased track]
6 - "Planet boom"
7 - "Bittersuite"
8 - "Father"
9 - "Anarchy in the U.K."
10 - "So good. So bad" [unreleased track]
11 - "Hooligan's holiday" [extended holiday version]
12 - "Rock n' roll junkie"
13 - "Angela"
14 - "Mood ring" [unreleased track]
15 - "Dr. Feelgood" [live]



Cd1
1 - "Looks that kill"
2 - "Knock 'em dead, kid"
3 - "Too young to fall in love"
4 - "Live wire"
5 - "Public enemy #1"
6 - "Shout at the devil"
7 - "Merry-go-round"
8 - "Ten seconds to love"
9 - Piece of your action
10 - "Starry eyes"
11 - "Helter skelter"

Cd2
1 - "Smokin' in the boys room"
2 - "Don't go away mad (just go away)"
3 - "Wild side"
4 - "Girls, girls, girls"
5 - "Dr. feelgood"
6 - "Without you"
7 - "Primal scream"
8 - "Same ol' situation (s.o.s.)"
9 - "Home sweet home"
10 - "Kickstart my heart"




1. "Hell on High Heels"
2. "Treat Me Like the Dog I Am"
3. "New Tattoo"
4. "Dragstrip Superstar"
5. "1st Band on the Moon"
6. "She Needs Rock & Roll"
7. "Punched in the Teeth by Love"
8. "Hollywood Ending"
9. "Fake"
10. "Porno Star"
11. "White Punks on Dope"

* Vince Neil
* Mick Mars
* Nikki Sixx
* Randy Castillo



DISC #1:
1. "Live Wire"
2. "Piece Of Your Action"
3. "Toast Of The Town"
4. "Too Fast For Love"
5. "Black Widow"
6. "Looks That Kill"
7. "Too Young To Fall In Love"
8. "Helter Skelter"
9. "Shout At The Devil"
10. "Smokin' In The Boys Room"
11. "Use It Or Lose It"
12. "Girls, Girls, Girls"
13. "Wild Side"
14. "You're All I Need"
15. "All In The Name Of..."
16. "Kickstart My Heart"
17. "Without You"
18. "Don't Go Away Mad (Just Go Away)"
19. "Same Ol' Situation (S.O.S)"
20. "Dr. Feelgood"

DISC #2:
1. "Anarchy In The U.K."
2. "Primal Scream"
3. "Home Sweet Home ['91 remix]"
4. "Hooligan's Holiday [Brown Nose edit]"
5. "Misunderstood [Successful Format version]"
6. "Planet Boom"
7. "Bittersuite"
8. "Afraid [Alternative Rave mix]"
9. "Beauty"
10. "Generation Swine"
11. "Bitter Pill"
12. "Enslaved"
13. "Hell On High Heels"
14. "New Tattoo [single version]"
15. "If I Die Tommorrow"
16. "Street Fighting Man"
17. "Sick Love Song"



Cd1
1 - "Shout at the devil"
2 - "Too fast for love"
3 - "Ten seconds to love"
4 - "Red hot"
5 - "On with the show"
6 - "Too young to fall in love"
7 - "Looks that kill"
8 - "Louder than hell"
9 - "Live wire"
10 - "Girls, girls, girls"
11 - "Wild side"

Cd2
1 - "Don't go away mad (just go away)"
2 - "Primal scream"
3 - "Glitter"
4 - "Without you"
5 - "Home sweet home"
6 - "Dr. feelgood"
7 - "Same ol' situation"
8 - "Sick love song"
9 - "If I die tomorrow"
10 - "Kickstart my heart"
11 - "Helter skelter"
12 - "Anarchy in the UK"




1. "L.A.M.F "
2. "Face Down in the Dirt"
3. "What's It Gonna Take "
4. "Down at the Whiskey "
5. "Saints of Los Angeles"
6. "Mutherfucker of the Year "
7. The Animal in Me "
8. "Welcome to the Machine"
9. "Just Another Psycho"
10. "Chicks = Trouble "
11. "This Ain't a Love Song"
12. "White Trash Circus "
13. "Goin' Out Swingin' "

* Vince Neil
* Mick Mars
* Nikki Sixx
* Tommy Lee




1 – Too Fast For Love
2 – Shout At The Devil
3 – Looks That Kill
4 – Too Young To Fall In Love
5 – Smokin’ In The Boys Room
6 – Home Sweet Home
7 – Wild Side
8 – Girls, Girls, Girls
9 – Dr. Feelgood
10 – Kickstart My Heart
11 – Same Ol’ Situation (S.O.S.)
12 – Don’t Go Away Mad (Just Go Away)
13 – Without You
14 – Primal Scream
15 – Sick Love Song
16 – Afraid
17 – If I Die Tomorrow
18 – Saints Of Los Angeles
19 – The Animal In Me (Remix)

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Lyrics (Saints Of Los Angeles)

Saints Of Los Angeles:


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
One hundred thousand fallen
Drowning in a cesspool of awareness
That they have failed
This city, full of plastic angels,
Will seduce you

Welcome to Los Angeles!

Face Down In The Dirt:

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


I'd rather be dead
I'd rather be dead
I'd rather be face down in the dirt
With a bullet in my head


Well,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


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


It's a dirty job but someone's gotta do it

What's It Gonna Take:

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

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

Everything's dr-dr-drivin' me crazy
I'm tickin' like a time bomb
And I'm about to blow

What's it gonna take to make it
What's it gonna take to make it
I'm a sorry mother fucker tired of livin 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
And the radio station said "it's way too loud"

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's dr-dr-drivin' me crazy
I'm tickin' like a time bomb
And I'm about to blow

What's it gonna take to make it
What's it gonna take to make it
I'm a sorry mother fucker tired of livin 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

What's it gonna take to make it
In the city of sin and the city of angels
What's it gonna take
To make it out of here

What's it gonna take to make it here
What's it gonna take to make it here

What's it gonna take to make it
What's it gonna take to make it
I'm a sorry mother fucker tired of livin 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

What's it gonna take to make it here
What's it gonna take to make it here
What's it gonna take to make it here
What's it gonna take to make it here
What's it gonna take to make it here

Down At the Whiskey:

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


We were on the run
Got loaded like a shotgun
Livin out a dream
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
We were born to fight
And we were getting high
Livin' out our dreams down at the whisky

Saints Of Los Angeles:

Tonight there’s gonna be a fight, so if you need a place to go
Got two room slum a magnum 7 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

Redline trippin’ on a land mine, sippin’ 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 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

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

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

Mutherfucker of the Year:

I'm just a thorn in your side
The disrespect in your eye
I can't control myself

I'm like a snake in your drain
I'm takin' over your brain
'Cause I can't help myself

Everytime I turn my head
I can hear everything that's said
I know they wish I'd go away

Here... I am... again.
Hey now, hey now
I'm the mutherf**ker of the year
Here... I am... again.
Hey now, hey now
I'm the mutherf**ker of the year

Call me the jackyl in heat
The blackest cat on the street
You better watch yourself

A hand grenade with no pin
A Razor blade goin' in
I'm goin' straight to hell

Everytime I turn my head
I can hear everything that's said
I know they wish I'd go away

Here... I am... again.
Hey now, hey now
I'm the mutherf**ker of the year
Here... I am... again.
Hey now, hey now
I'm the mutherf**ker of the year

Solo

Here... I am... again.
Hey now, hey now
I'm the mutherf**ker of the year
Here... I am... again.
Hey now, hey now
I'm the mutherf**ker of the year
Here... I am... again.
Hey now, hey now
I'm the mutherf**ker of the year

The Animal In Me:

It feels like thunder
When we're slowly diggin in...

It kinda makes me wonder
About the lovers that have been

Lyin in my bed with her hands tied up
I knew it all along that it wasn't enough
'Cause when I gotta taste of you
I found somethin I could sink my teeth into

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
(Animal)
The animal in me

I wanna be your last breath
Before we suffocate
A kiss you can't forget
Like a wedding on a rainy day

The chills keep shootin' down the back of my neck
Like a freight train poundin' in the pit of my chest
'Cause when i got a taste of you
I found somethin i could sink my teeth into

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


**--Mick's Guitar 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

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
(Animal)
The animal in me

Animal in me...

Welcome To The Machine:

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)

(Chorus)


Just Another Psycho:

they opened up the door, to my insanity
they should've slammed it shut right then
and thrown away the key

they stitched up my head, from my labotomy
they should've never let me out
i'm public enemy

i'm not ok
i'm not ok
the voices in my head always say
--
[chorus]
i should be committed
but being so twisted
'cus 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 whose feelings don't get hurt
i don't need a reason
to hurt you just for fun
i terrorize your perfect life, yeah you better run

i'm not ok
i'm not ok
the voices in my head always say (voices in my head)

[chorus]

--Mick solo--

i'm not ok

[chorus x2]

Chicks = Trouble:

Rolls Royce shoppin',
Like a damn puppet,
Love my cash in Beverly Hills.

Gold Car Lover,
Hamptins watch my cover, *
Hoochie went and jacked up my bills.

Well I know I shouldn't say it, but truth be told,
I really thought that pussy was gold.

Chicks = Trouble,
You had it up again with your gift.*
Chicks = Trouble,
I always step right in,
I always step right in the shit.

Oh yea, I have a jet,
My balls are deep in debt,
And all she hears is cha-cha-cha-ching

But she was more,
A gold-digging whore,
Here come the lawyers again.

Chicks = Trouble,
You had it up again with your gift.*
Chicks = Trouble,
They'll kick you when your down in the ditch.
Chicks = Trouble,
I always step right in,
I always step right in the shit.

They never said I could catch this from a center fold,
I got it bad and the doctor said I should've known,
I should've known, I should've known.

Chicks = Trouble,
You had it up again with your gift.*
Chicks = Trouble,
They'll kick you when your down in the ditch.
Chicks = Trouble,
You had it up again with your gift.*

Oh you had enough?
You get what you give
Oh

Oh no.

This Ain't a Love Song:

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
Cuz 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 layed 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
Let's do it all night long

She didn't wanna look in my eyes
As we barreled down Mulholland Drive
Lookin for a place to suck a little face and get high
Suzy wouldn'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)
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Compilations And Other

White Trash Circus:

I opened up the bottle and I fell out of bed
I couldn't find the floor until it hit me in the head
I did a little powder off the bathroom sink
It's been about a month and something's starting to stink
Me and the band we are starting to fight
Cuz if we got along it just wouldn't feel right

(Chorus)
We're the white trash circus...Don't give a damn
We'll steal your girl whenever we can
We're the drunken gods of the living dead
We're the voice, we're the voice
We're the voice in your head
We're the trash, we're the trash
We're the trash in your bed

Been livin' on the road about a year and a half
If we go another mile we're gonna kick each other's ass
Someone's gonna quit or someone's gonna die
And we don't give a shit because we're busy getting' high
Another lawsuit and another arrest
Wouldn't change a thing because we love it to death

(Chorus)

We're the son's of the devil, were the blood on the stage
You can love us you can hate us but will never go away...

Goin' Out Swingin':

Just a gang of four
Got each other's back
Out for blood like wild dogs in a pack


Tearin' up the world
Put ourselves through hell
Just to have a story we can tell


You can't stop us cuz' we're


Goin' out, goin' out, goin' out, goin' out swingin'
If you got the balls to fight then come on bring it
Goin' out, goin' out, goin' out swingin
Like a midnight alley fight
Come on come on come on come on bring it


Local gutter rats
On the streets of gold
Crashing stolen cars and sellin' souls


Setting off alarms
Watch the system burn
Ain't it crazy how the tables turn


You can't stop us cuz' we're


Goin' out, goin' out, goin' out, goin' out swingin'
If you got the balls to fight then come on bring it
Goin' out, goin' out, goin' out swingin
Like a midnight alley fight
Come on come on come on come on bring it

Lyrics (New Tattoo)

New Tattoo:


Hell on High Heels:

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 divine

Look to the sky
No rain in sight
Better wear your rubber boys
If Betty is your date tonight

Honey, it's how ya makin money
Boys call ya
Hell on high heels
Baby, the way ya walk it talk it
Town calls ya
Hell on high heels

Sexy Suki, little geisha girl
Given every samurai a twirl
An HIV V.I.P.
Backseat panties down around her knees

She's got no money
Can't pay the rent
it's a sunny day now baby
Every night on her back that's spent
Honey, it's how ya makin money
Boys call ya
Hell on high heels
Baby, the way ya walk it talk it
Town calls ya
Hell on high heels

Honey, it's how ya makin money
Boys call ya
Hell on high heels
Baby, the way ya walk it talk it
Town calls ya
Hell on high heels

Honey, it's how ya makin money
Boys call ya
Hell on high heels
Baby, the way ya walk it talk it
Town calls ya
Hell on high heels

Honey, it's how ya makin money
Boys call ya
Hell on high heels
Baby, the way ya walk it talk it
Town calls ya

Treat Me Like the Dog 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 leg

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

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, 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, 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

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

(chorus)

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

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 out 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 transmit

(chorus)

That's one small step for man

She Needs Rock & Roll:

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 Crüe
White trash mannequin workin on a scheme
Livin on adrenaline Daddy can't redeem

She turned up the 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

She turns up the radio
And heads to the show


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 the heavens above
Yeah, I just got punched in the teeth by love

Construction work it's silicone
Lights are on but no one home
She's painted blue like a cartoon
Every man in town went on the honeymoon
I'm checkin out the heavens above
Yeah, I just got punched in the teeth by love

She's a Hollywood vampirella
A storybook Cinderella
Bitch smile and turned down eyes

Hollywood Ending:

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
You got your Hollywood ending
(Another Hollywood ending)
You 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 Hollywood ending)
it's not as bad as it seems
(Another Hollywood ending)
it's hard to give up your dreams
(Another Hollywood ending)
Its not a Hollywood ending
(Another Hollywood 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 you made
(Another Hollywood ending)
Just like the promise you made
(Another Hollywood ending)
(Another Hollywood ending)
(Another Hollywood ending)

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 you say it's true
Fake
I'm a dirty little whore
Fake
I'm everything and more
Looks like I'm fake
Just like just like you

40 million records and going strong
Never won a Grammy
Still won't play along in Hollywood
Like we should
(chorus)

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

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

Porno Star:

Got a date with
My modem line
Backdoor valentine

Internet jet set
Credit cards in debt
Going Down
Going 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

My URL has gone all to hell
http I'm addicted to technology

Cyber junkie such a freak

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

Other dudes are living in the ghetto
But born in Pacific Heights don't seem much better

We're white punks on dope
Mom & Dad live in Hollywood
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, dope
White punks on dope

I go crazy 'cause my folks are so fuckin' 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
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