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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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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Sinners & Saints

She's built for speed Racin Machine She's in the driver's seat Feel her shift the gears I like to fill her up I like to fill her with sin Drive her straight to the top There and back again Hey hey She's A Sinner She's A Sinner Sinner She's A Sinner She Kicks In Overdrive Her Engine's Mile For Miles So You Don't Even Bother Worry She's Fast All The Time Love's Got Wheels Comes With The Deal Custom Grip Specialty And T stands For Thrill

Hey Hey She's A Sinner She's A Sinner Sinner She's A Sinner She's a Sight Man She's a Bloody Scream I Start Closin My Eyes She's In My Dreams She's Half A Thrill I'm A Fallen Angel She'll Set Up A Kill I'm A Saint She's A Sinner She's A Sinner Sinner She's A Sinner

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Monsterous

Ohhhhh Ehhhh Ohhh Ohhhh They say Thats Monsterous Out With The Old And In With The New Let The Kids Stand Tall And The Critics Review Don't Talk Down Your Nose About Old Habits Ya Gotta Kick It To Understand It Ohhhhh Ehhhh Ohhh Ohhhh They say Thats Monsterous

Ohhhhh Ehhhh Ohhh Ohhhh They say Thats Monsterous People In Glass Houses Shouldn't Throw Rocks People Marked Stupid Shouldn't Talk And People In A Maze You're Always Lost I Get Sick In The State Of Rock

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Planet Boom

Rhythm denotes the regular pattern flow Of sound and movement and speech ya know Rhythm dictates the soul to stop and go Of the sound that moves the streets ya know In a natural phenomenon boom And it makes ya wanna do it 'till you Gotta go Boom over here, boom over there Boom everywhere Boom over here, boom over there Boom everywhere The best is sweet and it melts in your mouth This ain't no shit, no doubt You gotta take things, break things Everybody take things to a higher level

Pumpin', jumpin', a physical activity Pumpin', jumpin', a physical profanity I make the drum speak the language of rhythm I create this boom for you Boom over here, boom over there Boom everywhere Boom over here, boom over there Boom everywhere

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Bittersuite

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Father

All these years An angry child Broken, shattered Torn inside Father Where were you? Where were... I feel old I feel dead Barely hangin' By a thread Father Where were you? Where were...

To my father How could you run? You walked away Abandoned your son Broke my heart Left me dyin' So fucked up Where I came from What's a father without a son? It's like a bullet without a gun I live to die, I'll fly away You're the knife and I'm the prey But you're dead, so fucking dead We all gotta die, so fucking die I love you Daddy

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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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So Good, So Bad

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Hooligan's Holiday (remix)

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, busted loose, runaway, oo, runaway. Always, always a thrill without a motive. 30 days, such a haze. Everybody wants a piece of the action. Everybody wants a piece of the pie. We're on a holiday, hooligan's holiday. I'm on a holiday, hooligan's. I gotta get away, hooligan's holiday. We're on a holiday, hooligan's, yeah.

Cross-eyed derilicts comin', iron horse between our legs. Tattoos, black manes flowin'. Everyday's a holidaze. Everybody wants a piece of the action. Everybody wants a piece of the pie. They want a piece of mind. We're on a holiday, hooligan's holiday. I'm on a holiday, hooligan's. I gotta get away, hooligan's holiday. We're on a holiday, hooligan's. Modern times and new blood's pumpin'. Only the strong survive.

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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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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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Mood Ring

I'm havnig a bad trip (hahaha) Myflower in my hair just wilted I just let my mike fall, drat Charlie Manson is my hero I'm going to live with Hendrix Janis Joplin knows how to party Nixon's a happenin' dude That's why the world is the way it is today This is the story of my life The tread on my sandles are coming off

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Dr. Feelgood (Live)

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 these 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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Lyrics © Motley Crue