Live Wire

Piece of Your Action
(Screamin' '91 Remix)

(1) I want you, I need you I want you to be mine tonight You need me, you tease me Use you up, throw you away You're fire, taking me higher Don't burn me, don't let me down You need me now, I'll teach you how Come on and go all the way (Chorus) Get a piece of your action ah uh Get a piece of your action ah uh

(2) Tight action, rear traction So hot, you really blow me away Fast moving, wet and ready The time is right, so hold on tight Live Wire, night prowler Lay back and take me inside You need me now, I'll teach you how Come on let's go all the way (Chorus) (1) (Chorus)

Looks That Kill

Now listen up She's razor sharp If she don't get her way She'll slice you apart Now she's a cool, cool black Moves like a cat If you don't get her game You might not make it back Pre chorus: She's got the looks that kill That kill She's got the looks that kill That kill Chorus: She's got the looks that kill

Now she's bulletproof Keeps her motor clean And believe me, you She's a number thirteen The church strikes midnight She's lookin' louder and louder She's gonna turn on our juice, boy So she turns on the power Pre chorus: She's got the looks that kill Chorus: Solo: Verse: Pre chorus: Chorus:

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Home Sweet Home ('91 Remix)

Smokin' In The Boys Room

Sittin' in the classroom thinkin' it's a drag Listening to the teacher rap-just ain't my bag When two bells ring you know it's my cue Gonna meet the boys on floor number 2 Smokin' in the boys room Smokin' in the boys room Teacher don't you fill me up with your rules Everybody knows that smokin' ain't allowed in school Checkin' out the halls makin sure the coast is clear Lookin' in the stalls-nah, there ain't nobody here My buddies Sixx, Mick & Tom To get caught would surely be the death of us all Smokin' in the boys room Smokin' in the boys room Teacher don't you fill me up with your rules Everybody knows that smokin' ain't allowed in school

Put me to work the school book store Check-out counter and I got bored Teacher was lookin' for me all around Two hours later you know where I was found Smokin' in the boys room Smokin' in the boys room Teacher don't you fill me up with your rules Everybody knows that smokin' ain't allowed in school Smokin' in the boys room Smokin' in the boys room Smokin' in the boys room Smokin' in the boys room Teacher don't you fill me up with your rules Everybody knows that smokin' ain't allowed in school One more time Smokin' in the boys room Smokin' in the boys room Teacher don't you fill me up with your rules Everybody knows that smokin' ain't allowed in school

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Girls, Girls, Girls

Friday night and I need a fight My motorcycle and a switchblade knife Handful of grease in my hair feels right But what I need to make me tight are Girls, Girls, Girls Long legs and burgundy lips Girls, Dancin' down on Sunset Strip Girls Red lips, fingertips Trick or treat-sweet to eat On Halloween and New Year's Eve Yankee girls ya just can't beat But they're the best when they're off their feet Girls, Girls, Girls At the Dollhouse in Ft. Lauderdale Girls, Girls. Girls Rocking in Atlanta at Tattletails Girls, Girls, Girls Raising Hell at the 7th Veil

Have you read the news In the Soho Tribune Ya know she did me Well then she broke my heart I'm such a good good boy I just need e new toy I tell ya what, girl Dance for me, I'll keep you overemployed Just tell me a story You know the one I mean Crazy Horse, Paris, France Forget the names, remember romance I got the photos, a menage a trois Musta broke those Frenchies laws with those Girls, Girls. Girls Body Shop. Marble Arch Girls, Girls, Girls Tropicana's where I lost my heart Girls, Girls, Girls

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Wild Side

Kneel down ye sinners, to Streetwise religion Greed's been crowned the new King Hollywood dream teens Yesterday's trash queens Save the blessings for the final ring- AMEN Wild side I carry my crucifix Under my deathlist Forward my mail to me in hell Liars and the martyrs Lost faith in The Father Long lost in the wishing well Wild side Fallen Angels So fast to kill Thy kingdom come on the wild side Our father Who ain't in heaven Be thy name on the wild side

Holy Mary Mother may I Pray for us on the wild side Wild side. Wild side Name dropping no-names Glamorize cocaine Puppets with strings of gold East L.A. at midnight Papa won't be home tonight Found dead with his best friend's wife Wild side Fatal strikes We lie on the wild side No escape Murder rape Doing time on the wild side A baby cries A cop dies A day's pay on the wild side Wild side, wild side Tragic life on the wild side Wild side, wild side Kickin' ass on the wild side

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Dr. Feelgood

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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Kickstart My Heart

When I get high I get high on speed Top fuel funny car's A drug for me My heart, my heart Kickstart my heart Always got the cops Coming after me Custom built bike doing 103 My heart, my heart Kickstart my heart Ooh, are you ready girls? Ooh, are you ready now? Ooh, yeah Kickstart my heart Give it a start Ooh, yeah, baby Ooh, yeah Kickstart my heart Hope it never stops Ooh, yeah, baby Skydive naked From an aeroplane Or a lady with a Body from outerspace My heart, my heart Kickstart my heart Say I got trouble Trouble in my eyes I'm just looking for

Another good time My heart, my heart Kickstart my heart Ooh, are you ready girls? Ooh, are you ready now? Ooh, yeah Kickstart my heart Give it a start Ooh, yeah, baby Ooh, yeah Kickstart my heart Hope it never stops Ooh, yeah, baby When we started this band All we needed, needed was a laugh Years gone by... I'd say we've kicked some ass When I'm enraged Or hittin' the stage Adrenaline rushing Through my veins And I'd say we're still kickin' ass Ooo, ahh, kickstart my heart Hope it never stops And to think, we did all of this... To rock Kickstart my heart

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Teaser

That woman's got a smile Puts you in a trance And just one look at her Makes you want to dance Those dark an rosy lips Only passify With just a hint of ruthlessness Sparkling in her eye She's a teaser, and she's got no heart at all She's a teaser, and she'll tempt you 'til you Yes she'll tempt you 'til you fall

She'll talk to you in riddles That have no sence, or rhyme And if you ask her what she means She says, she don't got no time She's a teaser, and she's got no heart at all She's a teaser, and she'll tempt you 'til you Yes she'll tempt you 'til you fall She's a teaser, and she's got no heart at all She's a teaser, and she'll tempt you 'til you Yes she'll tempt you 'til you fall

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Rock N' Roll Junkie

I said dance, I said prance Sleazing in like a monkey That's cool, I say it's gross Honey so damn funky Dance to the rhythm Jungle music rhythm So primal, animal Tearing down the gown Striped with such a strip She's a winner's rockshot She don't give up, no No she don't give a shit Hey hey hey She's a rock 'n' roll junkie That's how she gets her kicks The way she licks her lips It's how she gets her fix Another midnight monkey How'd she get those kicks Just a rock 'n' roll junkie

I'm a wildcat I can't scratch Nice to feel the wind's draft Standing in the music Dirty dirty music Dancing on the edge She likes it that way (She loves it that way) She loves it baby Hey hey hey She's a rock 'n' roll junkie That's how she gets her kicks The way she licks her lips It's how she gets her fix Another midnight monkey How'd she get those kicks Just a rock 'n' roll junkie She likes it that way She loves it baby, hey hey hey

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Primal Scream

Broke dick dog My head slung low Tail knocked in the dirt Time and time of being told Trash is all I'm worth When I was just a young boy Had to take a little grief Now that I'm much older Don't put your shit on me (Pre-Chorus) Grab it and shake Reach down scrape 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 Blow a neurotic fuse

Show a little A little pain Unlock a lotta truth When daddy was a young man His home was living hell Mama tried to be so perfect Now her mind's a padded cell, ya (Pre-Chorus) (Chorus with adlib) (Solo) Hey man, get out of my face I deal with my problems at my own pace With your screwed-down, anti-human views Deal with the pressures by playing the blues If you wanna live life on your own terms You gotta be willing to crash and burn (Chorus with adlib) Scream shout Come on come on come on Scream shout

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Angela

I've been an alleycat, I lived nine lives Just like a fine wine, I'm better with time Like a diamondback rattlesnake I have the rattle if it had the shake (Pre-Chorus) Until you, gimme something to believe in Until you, gimme something to sink my teeth into (Chorus) Now when the winds cry Angela Angela, I'll be there for you And when the storms scream Angela Angela, I'll be there I've been a poet always tongue in cheek I've seen some scenes man you'd never believe And like a supercharged rocket ride You know they'd have gasoline if they had the time

(Pre-Chorus) (Chorus) Oh Angela Oh Angela When the winds cry Angela Save me - I'm a suck soul sucker in this whiskey ghost town Save me - Get me in your saddle and ride me into the ground (Solo) Ooooh ooooh ooooh, Angela Ooooh ooooh ooooh, yeah! (Chorus) Oh Angela Oh Angela Now when the winds cry Angela Baby, baby I'll be there

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Anarchy In The U.K.

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 In this fuckin' city Anarchy for the USA It's coming sometime, maybe Give the wrong time Stop a traffic line Your future dream is a shopping scheme 'Cause I wanna be, anarchy Well it's the only way to be (Solo) Ha ha ha ha ha ha There are many ways to get what you want

I use the best, well I use the rest Well I use the enemy I use anarchy 'Cause I, I wanna be, anarchy Fuck the rat race man Is this the PMRC Or is this the DEA Or is this the CIA I thought it was the U.S.A. Or just another country Some other fuckin' country And I, wanna be, anarchy Oh I wanna fuckin' hear it man And I, wanna be, anarchy Let's say it again boys And I, wanna be, anarchy Fuckin' destroy

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Lyrics © Motley Records