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Top L.A. Guns, Wild Obsession

With your long black hair
Fallin' down your face
Red lips and lethal pout
Send me to heaven
Seein' is believin'
Baby, you're so strange
Something about you makes me sweat
When I call your name
Oh oh oh oh
Goin' nowhere
Oh oh oh oh
Gettin' further out of control
Wild Obsession - in the heat of the night
Wild Obsession - and baby you know it ain't right
She's got the sun and the moon in a velvet glove
Showers of diamonds fall from high above
She's a vicious queen
She's a little girl
I know she's a cornerstone of the underworld
Oh oh oh oh
Goin' nowhere
Oh oh oh oh
Gettin' further out of control
Wild Obsession - in the heat of the night
Wild Obsession - and we both know it ain't right
Wild Obsession - runnin' beneath the neon stars
Wild Obsession - Tearin' us all apart
Oh oh oh oh
Goin' nowhere
Oh oh oh oh
Gettin' further out of control
Wild Obsession - in the heat of the night
Wild Obsession - and we both know it ain't right
Wild Obsession

Top L.A. Guns, Why Ain't I Bleeding

Sometimes I think it's all been
a dream people I've met places I've
seen lover who've sailed through my
arms and my bed footprints of angels
where devil's won't tread
And it really makes me smile
when I turn back the years
cherish the laughter remember the tears
the man I am now is not the man
I was then as time goes by I'll
tell you my friend
That I'm drunk right now and I need
a cigarette I wish I know some
way to forget
if I'm bound for hell 'cos of the
shape I'm in I don't have regrets
I won't change a thing
Why ain't I bleeding 'cos I feel so much pain
why ain't I bleeding some things never change
Hard times and many a tear I needed
some shelter rats in the cellar screams
in my head I look in the mirror
I look like I'm dead
I was a king of the road rhythm and blues
starry-eyed losers drawn
in tattoo's and the man I am now
is not the man I was then as time
goes by I tell you my friend
That I'm drunk right now and I need
a cigarette I wish I know some
way to forget
if I'm bound for hell 'cos of the
shape I'm in I don't have regrets
I won't change a thing
Why ain't I bleeding 'cos I feel so much pain

Top L.A. Guns, Next Generation

I am the voice of the next generation
And I will live up to your worst expectation
Protect me, infect me, dissect me, inject me
Elect and suspect me again and again
Be careful what you say
I'm the voice you hear inside
It's you that I'll betray
Your head when you sleep at night
You'll never get away
You crucify the one you see
But he is you and you are me
I am your world and I'll never stop turning
I am the flame that's eternally burning
Hear me, you'll fear me, you'll love and endear me
You'll kill to get near me, again and again
Be careful what you say
I'm the needle in your vein
It's you that I'll betray
I keep you safe from all your pain
You'll never get away
I'm the hand that twists the knife
Take your stupid life
X marks the spot
Be careful what you say
I'm the voice you hear inside
It's you that I'll betray
Your head when you sleep at night
You crucify the one you see
But he is you and you are me
You'll never get away
Elect me, suspect me
Be careful what you say
You'll want to protect me
It's you that I'll betray
Love and endear me
You'll kill to get near me

Top L.A. Guns, No Crime

You want your cake and eat it
Better eat it on your own
'Cos I won't be there listening
While you glitter on your throne
I've pleaded with you a thousand times
Still it's not enough
I've spilled my blood there's too much pain
I'm fed up of hanging tough
It brings me down
You can call me crazy girl
That's no crime
I'll admit I'm flaky and a drag sometimes
Always hated stupid rules
That's no crime
Not immaculate conception
That's no crime
You're an expert on integrity
You always want it right
Impeccable divine pedigree
You glow with neon light
I'm drowning in your swamp of love
Fighting just to breathe
Like to love you baby but you know
I've got to leave
It brings me down
You can call me crazy girl
That's no crime
I'll admit I'm lazy and a drag sometimes
Always hated stupid rules
Not immaculate conception
That's no crime
That's no crime
It brings me down
You can call me crazy girl
That's no crime
I'll admit I'm flaky and a drag sometimes
Always hated stupid rules
That's no crime
Not immaculate conception
That's no crime
Just love me for my attitude
You could change your mind
Yeah I'm a low life scum and sometimes rude
That's no crime
As a matter of fact your blazing temper
Twists my mind
You gotta learn humility and draw the line

Top L.A. Guns, No Mercy

Come on Jane, I wanna hold ya tight, yeah
A-give ya love, make you feel alright, yeah
I say the things that you wanna hear
I'm gonna whisper in your ear
Show (Show)
No (No)
Mercy
Show (Show)
No (No)
Mercy
Show no mercy
But did you think you were the only one
Just a victim of a love and run
A lonely heart and a woman in black
I broke your heart and I ain't coming back
And I'm sorry if I broke your dream
I watch your life come apart at the seam
I know it ain't fair
I broke your heart, yeah, y-yeah
Show (Show)
No (No)
Mercy
Show (Show)
No (No)
Mercy
Show no mercy
I'll be standing in the shadows of love
Hell yes I'm indiscreet
Shattered dolls and a fait accompli
I wonder why, why I keep up the chase
I'm just a fool for a pretty face
Show (Show)
No (No)
Mercy
Show (Show)
No (No)
Mercy
Show no mercy
Show (Show)
No (No)
Mercy

Top L.A. Guns, No Mercy '99

Come on Jane, I wanna hold ya tight, yeah
Give ya love, make you feel alright, yeah
I say the things that you wanna hear
I'm gonna whisper in your ear.
Show no mercy
Show no mercy
Show no mercy
But did you think you were the only one
Just a victim of a love and run
Lonely heart and a woman in black
I broke your heart and I ain't coming back
And I'm sorry if I broke your dream
Watch your life come apart at the seam
I know it ain't fair
I broke your heart, yeah yeah
Show no mercy
Show no mercy
Show no mercy
I'll be standing in the shadows of love
Hey yeah, so I'm indiscreet
Shattered dolls and a fait accompli
I wonder why, why I keep up the chase
I'm just a fool for a pretty face
Show no mercy
Show no mercy
Show no mercy

Top L.A. Guns, Nothing Better To Do

Well it was raining that December
I was turning 23
On my way to Hollywood via Tennessee
I was looking for adventure
I was hooked on L.S.D.
I was dreamin' bout the girls
That were goin' down on me
I'll just stay and spend the night
With you cause I know you ain't
Got nothing better to do
Well I was feeling pretty thin
It was lookin' pretty grim
Got a herd of hurdy gurdies
At the Rainbow Bar

Top L.A. Guns, Nothing To Lose

Bang, bang, gets things done
We're lost at the edge of time
No money, it ain't a crime
Doing things the way that I choose
Gonna make the front page news
My finger on the gun
Bang, bang, it gets things done
Yeah, yeah, yeah
You got nothing, nothing to lose
Street life, pay your dues
Gonna sing the young man blues
You got nothing, nothing to lose
I want dollars, sex, instant fame
Let it rock, the name of the game
Steal a car and I'm ready to fight
A fat cop gonna read you your rights
I'm lost on the heartbreak zone
Hold tight, don't let go, no, no, no
You got nothing, nothing to lose
Street life, pay your dues
Gonna sing the young man blues
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Fall from grace, child in time
Born of thunder, one of a kind
Fire and ice, battle cry
Powers within, they multiply, yeah
Loose gun and I can't be beat
White trash kickin' the street
A city brat gone far from home
A city brat don't want anymore
My finger on the gun
A bang, bang it gets things done
Yeah, yeah, yeah
You got nothing, nothing to lose
Street life, pay your dues
Gonna sing the young man dues
You got nothing
You got nothing, nothing to lose
Street life, pay your dues
Gonna sing the young man blues
You got nothing, nothing to lose
You gotta scream and fight
Hey, hey, yeah, hey, hey, yeah
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
No, no, no, no, no, no
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

Top L.A. Guns, OK, Let's Roll

United Airlines Flight 93
Left 8: 01 from Gate 17
Victims of a war they never knew existed
Hell looked them in the eye
And still they resisted
Lost brave souls your courage we remember
Sacrificed young lives last September
We still hear your battle cry
Are you ready, okay, let's roll
Are you ready, okay, let's roll
So began the massacre at twenty thousand feet
Red devils leap in charge, pulled captain from his seat
They watched them cut and slash, and anyone left standing
We knew deep in our hearts, this plane would not be landing
Never once were they ever in control
Lives were lost, but they never took our soul
We still hear your battle cry
Are you ready, okay, let's roll
Are you ready, okay, let's roll
Skies of Pennsylvania became a battle ground
Two hundred miles away, the towers had come down
One last chance to say goodbye, he called her on his phone
Said he knew what must be done, "I am not coming home."
Are you ready, okay, let's roll
Are you ready, okay, let's roll
Are you ready, okay, let's roll

Top L.A. Guns, One More Reason

Angel mercy, tears like rain
Hurt so good, can't feel no pain
Paint it black, drives me insane
So far gone I'm not the same
You give me one more reason
One more reason to die
Yo'be blood with no regrets
English words, they won't forget
Crimes of passion, cigarettes
Move by night he won't suspect
That you give me one more reason
One more reason to die
And I ask myself the same question
Every night
What makes me restless
What makes me fight
Car ahead eliminate
Smoking gun
That sealed their fate
Flesh and blood to instigate
85 dollars
Ain't she great
You give me one more reason

Top L.A. Guns, One More Reason '99

Top L.A. Guns, One More Reason (Julian Beeston remix)

Top L.A. Guns, Kill That Girl

Lies only lies lies dirty lies
that's all I hear from you
that's all I hear from you
that's all I hear from you
that's all I hear from you
mine all the time
that's all I get from you
that's all I get from you
I wanna kill that girl
I wanna kill that girl
I gonna take her down to the underworld
Love your love love sour love
now that's no good for me
now that's no good for me
anyone can see that's no good for me
take only take
yeah that's your last mistake
yeah that's your last mistake
I wanna kill that girl
I wanna kill that girl
I gonna take her down to the underworld
Walkie round the garden
like a teddy bear
take a piece of misha
while she's lying bare
lies only lies lies dirty lies
that's all I hear from you
that's all I hear from you
that's all I hear from you
that's all I hear from you
mine all the time
that's all I get from you
that's all I get from you
I wanna kill that girl
I wanna kill that girl
I gonna take her down to the underworld
Love your love love sour love
now that's no good for me
now that's no good for me
anyone can see that's no good for me
take only take
yeah that's your last mistake
yeah that's your last mistake
I'll just stay and spend the night
With you cause I know you ain't

Top L.A. Guns, The Ballad Of Jayne '99

She was always something special
A diamond shining bright in the rain
everybody dreams of angels
No one will ever know how much I loved ya so
Now it all seems funny
Kinda like a dream
Things ain't always what they seem
What a shame
What happened to Jayne
U were always on my mind
A childlike summer days in the sun
Slowly wishes turn to sadness
Time don't heal a broken gun
I wish I'd never let u go
Hear me now cause I want ya to know
Now it all seems funny
Kinda like a dream
Things ain't always what they seem
What a shame
What happened to Jayne
Now she's breakin' hearts in heaven
Shining bright in the sky
I still hear her voice in the wind
I still thing of u in the night
Well I guess she'll never know
How much I need her so
Now it all seems funny
Kinda like a dream
Things ain't always what they seem
What a shame
What happened to Jayne

Top L.A. Guns, Time

Watch the seconds turn to hours
See the sunshine turn to shadows
It could be so easy
If I just had time
Baby please believe me
You're always on my mind
We could work it out
If we just had time
Can't stop the wheels are turning
Can't stop the fire from burning
Can't give when I should say
Can't take to try somebody
Can't stop the wheels from turning
Can't stop the fire from burning
Can't give when I should say
Can't take to try somebody
Yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah
If I just had time
Well I think that I could make it right
If I just had time
You're so kind-souled, you're so sweet
Makes me nervous when we meet
It could be so easy
If I just had time
Baby please believe me
You're always on my mind
It could be so easy
If we just had time
Can't stop the wheels are turning
Can't stop the fire from burning
Can't give when I should say
Can't take to try somebody
Can't stop the wheels from turning
Can't stop the fire from burning
Can't give when I should say
Can't take to try somebody
Yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah
If I just had time
Well I think that I could make it right

Top L.A. Guns, The Ballad

A ray of light
Star shines down
Burning bright
Without a sound
The queen of angels
Take your crown
Yeah, shine on
You fly so high
Don't ever come down
Shine on
And every moment
Slips away
Doing my best trying to
Keep away
An innocence lost
The queen of sound
In the cold morning frost
We lay you gently down
Down, down, yeah
Shine on
(Guitar Solo)
And all the things you wished you'd said
Echoing inside your head
I cannot live I cannot die
Nothing left to do but try
I'm falling underneath your spell
Lift you up from your own hell
Numb yourself now from the pain
Wandering out in the rain
You fly so high
Don't ever come down
Queen of angels
Take your crown
An innocence lost
The queen of sound
In the cold morning frost
We lay you gently down
You fly so high
Don't ever come down
In the cold morning frost
We lay you gently down

Top L.A. Guns, The Ballad Of Jayne

She was always something special
Diamond shining bright in the rain
Everybody dreams of angels
No-one would ever know
How much I love you so
Now it all seems funny, kinda like a dream
Things ain’t always what they seem
What a shame, what happened to Jayne.
You were always on my mind
Shine like summer days in the sun
Slowly wishes turn to sadness
Time don’t heal a broken gun
I wish I never let you go
Even now I just want you to know
That it all seems funny, kinda like a dream
Things ain’t always what they seem
What a shame, what happened to Jayne
Now she’s breaking hearts in heaven
Shining bright in the sky
I still hear her voice in the wind
I still think of you in the night, oh yeah
Well I guess you’ll never know
How much I need her so
Now it all seems funny, kinda like a dream
Things ain’t always what they seem
What a shame, what a shame what happened to Jayne
Now it all seems funny, kinda like a dream
Things ain’t always what they seem
What a shame, what happened to Jayne

Top L.A. Guns, Waking The Dead

Yeah yeah yeah...
This is the noise that I make when I wake the dead
Oceans collide inside my head
I have no fear, no use for pain
I am omnipotent
Yeah yeah yeah
Come wake the dead
Waking the dead
Waking the dead
Yeah yeah yeah...
This is the noise that I play when I raise the dead
Can't get this song out of my head
Black zombie radio
Come with me where I go
Yeah yeah yeah
Come wake the dead
Waking the dead
Waking the dead
Yeah yeah yeah
Come wake the dead
Waking the dead
Waking the dead
I have no fear
No use for pain, pain, pain, pain
Oceans collide inside my head, head, head, head
Raise the dead, dead
Raise the dead, dead
Raise the dead....

Top L.A. Guns, What I've Become

What I've Become
This is what I've become
This is what I've
This is what
This is
This is - what I've become
Terrorize me, Hypnotize me
Do what you will
But you won't surprise me
Kill the words and the truth dies
Politicians kill with poison lies
Can't tell anymore what's real
Gotta, gotta get away, gotta, I can't feel
History repeats its war crimes
Under Hitler another Jew dies
Stalin's rise, Stalin's fall
Take down, we took down the God damn wall
Fear becomes the institution
Hate becomes your contribution
Can't believe a word they say
Gotta, gotta find, gotta be a better way
Time to stop all this killing
Put it down if God is willing
Can't take any God damn more
'Cause I ain't your boy and I ain't your whore
This is what I've become
This is what I've
This is what
This is

Top L.A. Guns, Turn It Around

Nobody's ever gonna tell you
Nobody in the world could ever know
And even though they try and take it
There's no way I could ever let you go
Once I thought we'd last forever
Had the strength to keep it all together
With a little understanding
Could have been a better ending
Turn it around Turn it around
Very slow
Turn it around Turn it around
Don't let go
Turn it around Turn it around
Turn it around
Nobody ever gonna take it
Nobody in the world could get that close
And even though they try and take it
There's no way I could ever let you go
Never gonna give up trying
But deep inside I know we both are dying,
I used to think we'd last forever
Had the strength to keep it all together
(chorus)

Top L.A. Guns, Unnatural Act

Pretty as a picture hanging on the wall
but the wall is cracking and you, you're gonna fall
the world is tumbling and your colors bleed
your frame is so tight that you, you gotta get free
feel this, i feel nothing
fear this, i fear nothing
feel this, i feel nothing
fear this, feel me!
pray for me, i'm turned around
something lost, that can't be found
beneath my feet there is no ground
oh my god what is that sound
it's the most unnatural act, unnatural act
it's the most unnatural act, unnatural act
it's the most unnatural act, unnatural act
it's the most unnatural act, unnatural act
deader than a doorknob, lying in the ground
but your body warms me and you, you can't make a sound
your flesh is frigid and your lips are blue
but your words were colder when i used to love you
feel this, i feel nothing
fear this, i fear nothing
feel this, i feel nothing
fear this, fear me!
pray for me, i'm turned around
something lost that can't be found
beneath my feet there is no ground

Top L.A. Guns, 3 Minute Atomic Egg

Yeah, it's gonna be alright
Cause we're drafting out in space
Come with me along the way
We're drifting out in space
Climb into my rocket jet
We'll never miss this place
Say goodbye to all your friends
They're gonna disappear
Ride a super highway
To a million miles from here
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, it's gonna be alright
Cause we're drafting out in space
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah, it's gonna be alright
Cause we're drafting out in space
Yeah, it's gonna be alright

Top L.A. Guns, 17 Crash

I groove in stereo
She make the moves
I love the nasty girls
How 'bout them shoes
You are so pretty girl
I love ya thighs
Take a trip in my Cadillac
2 the wild side
Chorus
17 Crash chaos all around me
17 Crash hot sticky sweet
You're coming back with me
Don't say a word
Fire's burning down below
Ice in my blood
I ain't no Romeo
No daddy sweet
Just a bit of rock n' roll
Found on the street
Chorus
I bet u 10 2 1
Cause I fix the race
Put it down 2 xperience
A different kinda taste
O my pretty 1
Don't look so sad
Drink 2 me occasionally
And all the fun we had
Chorus

Top L.A. Guns, Barbed Wire

Standin' by the window
Watchin' all the rain
Wonderin' where the wind blows
It's comin' round again
Thinkin' all is said and done
You've heard it all before
Too much worryin' 'bout the future
Ain't it funny how it goes
To lie on barbed wire
To live on the summer wind
Too late, too late to compromise
It's only lies in the end
Runnin' in a circle
Tomorrow said we'd have a chance
Memories like a mirror
When you're living in the past
To lie on barbed wire
To live on the summer wind
Too late, too late to compromise
It's only
To lie on barbed wire
To live on the summer wind
Too late, too late to compromise
It's only lies comin' round again
Comin' round again

Top L.A. Guns, Bad Whiskey

When I woke up this mornin'
I promised it would end
To walk the straight and narrow
Now it's comin' round again
4 o'clock in the mornin'
To the break of day
In a Hollywood apartment
Two lost souls about to pay
Bad, bad whiskey
Please don't take my happy home
Say it again
Bad, bad whiskey
Please don't take my happy home
My home
When the moon is over
Runnin' 'cross the sky
That's the time I get looser babe
That's the time I wanna fly
It's a long way down
To the willow bend
It's a lonely world out there
When the bottle's your only friend
Bad, bad whiskey
Please don't take my happy home
Say it again, child
Bad, bad whiskey
Please don't take my happy home
Mama, let me go down easy
Mama, take me to my bed
Mama, let me lose myself
Got stars in my achin' head
Soul like a burnin' hand
Soul like a China doll
Soul got your hand in the wishin' well
And by God you're gonna crawl
Bad, bad whiskey
Please don't take my happy home
Bad, bad whiskey

Top L.A. Guns, Some Lie 4 Love

Somewhere south of the border
Headin' for a doll serenade
Taking more than we aughta'
Shakin' off the masquerade
Lonely, she decided to see ya'
Get enough for her on the side
When the heat arrived at the motel
Whole town stayed inside
Some lie for love
Some lie for fame
Some lie for trust
Some lie in vain
Some lie for love
Some lie for gain
But I lie for you
In the pouring rain
Move on up to the Bayou
With the same old set of rules
You get nothin' for nothin'
And that's a fact
When you're tied to the ship of fools
Alice looking over her shoulder
Like a Chinese diplomat
Daring anyone to hold her
With a smile like a Cheshire cat
Some lie for love
Some lie for fame
Some lie for trust
Some lie in vain
Some lie for love
Some lie for gain
But I lie for you
In the pouring rain
Shakin' to a halt on a Voodoo
Second oldest trick in the book
No one does it quite like you do
When you start you can never
stop...never stop
On my way to a seance
Met a gypsy renegade
Crossed my palm with silver
In my heart put a jagged stake
Some lie for love
Some lie for fame
Some lie for trust
Some lie in vain
Some lie for love
Some lie for gain
But I lie for you

Top L.A. Guns, Spider's Web

I've been feeling a little weird
Can't hold back all these lonely tears
Sky turns black, senseless shapes appear
Gold horizons have disappeared
Sad reflections of better times
Love lies bleeding and left to die
Better you don't look in her eyes
Or fall in to her web of lies
Sooner than later she will cast her evil spell on you
It's already way too late to cry
In the spiders web
I've been feeling a little weird
Can't hold back all these lonely tears
Ice flows cold through your stone black heart
Made self pity into an art
I was caught in your spider's web
Sucked me dry and left for dead
What have you done now, what are you doing?
I pity the poor fool in your bed
While he lay sleeping put the gun up to his head
Turn on the light switch and your dead
In the spiders web
I've been feeling a little weird
Can't hold back all these lonely tears
What have you done now, what are you doing?
I pity the poor fool in your bed
While he lay sleeping put the gun up to his head
Turn on the light switch and your dead
In the spiders web
I've been feeling a little weird

Top L.A. Guns, Beautiful

Look around me, you astound me
You are oh so beautiful, oh yeah I am home
Been away far to long, thought of you with every song
Every song I sang I sang for you.
It's gonna take a little time
Gonna take a little concentration
I think that time has come to state
When I said I couldn't get enough of that situation
Well I recognize, I don't want to stay away
Oh so beautiful, oh so beautiful
Oh so beautiful, oh so beautiful
And through this crazy ride
You've been there deep inside
Deep inside I know I'm not alone
And now it's all so clear,
my doubts just disappear
When I'm with you I call it home
(chorus)
All my life
I've been waiting
And I think its right
Don't go away.
Oh so beautiful, oh so beautiful
Oh so beautiful, oh so beautiful
I've been around this great big world
Must have loved a million girls

Top L.A. Guns, Big House

Psychotic
Neurotic
Alcoholic
You might call me imbecilic
I'm dirty I'm so mean
Like no other you've ever seen
I'll take down the other side
A place where you can meet and hide
I'll take you down the darker way
To a game - a game that I play
And what you see is what you get
A wicked man with no regrets
I get whatever I want
You won't forget
Goin' back to the Big House
Goin' back - back inside
Pathetic, rejected, full of doom
Some people call me Mr. Gloom
I sold my soul - sold my soul
When I went down the fire hole
I'll take you down, down with me
A nice place for you to be
I'll take you down to my home
I'll leave you there to die alone
And what you see is what you get
A wicked man with no regrets
I get whatever I want
You won't forget
Goin' back to the Big House
Goin' back - back inside
Goin' back to the Big House
Goin' back inside
Goin' back to the Big House
Goin' back inside - back inside
Goin' back to the Big House

Top L.A. Guns, Crystal Eyes

With crystal eyes she gazes
Like a desert flower
In the morning rain
She's well aware of every promise made
She's a child of light in a world of pain
Oh let her be free, Holy Zion
Give us eyes to see
Something to rely on
Crystal eyes, I still love you
You're my one desire
Crystal eyes, I can't live without your touch
You are my crystal eyes
Crystal eyes, she don't say much
But she sees right through
Your thin disguise
You'll never know she comes and goes
Slips through the veil of the dead of night
Oh let her be free, Holy Zion
Give us eyes to see
Something to rely on
Crystal eyes, I still love you
You're my one desire
Crystal eyes, I can't live without your touch
You are my crystal eyes
Crystal eyes, she's an angel
That fell to earth like a gift from God
Sweet, serene, skin like cream
My love protects your every thought
Oh let her be free, Holy Zion
Give us eyes to see
Something to rely on
Crystal eyes, I still love you
You're my one desire
Crystal eyes, I can't live without your touch

Top L.A. Guns, Decide

Someday, somewhere
This life's neverending
Never thought you were pretending
Your dreams have died
Your hands are tied
The love you had
Is coming back for the last time
Day or night
Night into day
We've found the answer
But it slips away
Decide
Decide
Yeah
Anyone can see
That this is the end of
All of the love you once abandoned
Your dreams have died
Your hands are tied
The love you had
Is coming back for the last time
Daylight
Starting to fade
Tomorrow's coming
But we want today
Decide
Decide
It's your lovin' for the last ride
Decide
Be free
What you like is what you can't see
Just a little love

Top L.A. Guns, Cherries

Sittin' here thinking 'bout the soul that they call the one love
I just wanna stop the world because
Life's not a bowl o' cherries
Life's not a bowl o' cherries
Life's not a bowl o' cherries
Life's not a bowl o' love
I've been good to you
I've been bad
I've heard your excuses
And I don't give a damn
You say life's been so unkind
You know that you'll never let it go
You say life's been so unreal
You know that you'll never let it go
That you'll never let it go
That you'll never let it go
Sittin' here thinking 'bout the soul that they call the one love
I just wanna stop the world because
Life's not a bowl o' cherries
Life's not a bowl o' cherries
Life's not a bowl o' cherries
Life's not a bowl o' love
I've been good to you
I've been bad
I've heard your excuses
And I don't give a damn
You say life's been so unkind
You know that you'll never let it go
You say life's been so unreal
You know that you'll never let it go
That you'll never let it go
That you'll never let it go
I've been good to you
I've been bad
I've heard your excuses
And I don't give a damn, damn, damn, damn
You say life's been so unkind
You know that you'll never let it go
You say life's been so unreal
You know that you'll never let it go
That you'll never let it go
That you'll never let it go

Top L.A. Guns, Cry No More

Instrumental

Top L.A. Guns, California

Come on
Too much time spent in stormy weather
I didn't think it would be so cold
Our fire's burnin' now that we're together
It almost feels like I'm halfway home
Is that a sign up ahead
Like a star pointing to your bed
Keep your tired eyes open
Sparks flyin' through your head
Won'tcha take me back, back there
Take me back to California
Take me back to California
Yeah
Golden songs floatin' down the river
Got the gold shinin' in your hair
I wish this road could go forever
Not too long, babe, and I'll be there
Yeah
Is that a sign up ahead
Like a star pointing to your bed
Keep your tired eyes open
Sparks flyin' through your head
Won'tcha take me back, back there
Take me back to California
Take me back to California
Yeah yeah yeah
Won'tcha take me back, back there
Take me back to California
Take me back to California
Take me back to California
Won'tcha take me back, back there
Take me back to California
Take me back to California

Top L.A. Guns, Chasing The Dragon

Chasing the dragon
chasing the dragon
Standing on the edge of reason
sailing through my dream
colors of a hundred seasons
nothing as it seems
sand is sweet and love is blue
rainbows and the moon
destiny unfolds her arms
and laughter fills my tomb
And I felt the sun's heat upon my wings
but could no stop myself
from flying higher
chasing, winding, sliding chase the dragon
morphia desire
Chasing the dragon
chasing the dragon
And I found myself in a better time
a rose and a velvet glove
seven seas of mystery
gifts of gold 'n' love
silence screams within my head
the dragon calls my name
gives me comfort gives me peace
takes away my pain
And I looked into the eye of the needle
felt the amber flowing through my veins
I ride the white horse
Chasing the dragon
chasing the dragon
And I felt the sun's heat
upon my wings
but I could not stop myself
flying higher
chasing, winding, sliding chase the dragon
morhia desire
Chasing the dragon
chasing the dragon
chasing the dragon

Top L.A. Guns, Big Little Thing

Dig it, it's not real
Someone's got your spinnin' your wheels
Cryin' songs to hell
Someone's got you ringin' your bell
I can't help it
'Cause you don't wanna talk about it
All your fears ring in
The back of your head
It's your big little thing
Big little thing
You don't wanna hear it
Baby, it's called reality check
Life is like a bird, life is like a bee
Stuck in the middle and you blame it on me
I can't help it
'Cause you don't wanna talk about it
All your fears ring in
The back of your head
It's your big little thing
Big little thing
Big little thing
Big little thing
Big little thing
Big little thing
Tell me why you won't give
You don't wanna hear it
Why oh why
Tell me why you won't give
You don't wanna hear it
Dig it
Dig it
Dig it
I can't help it
'Cause you don't wanna talk about it
All your fears ring in
The back of your head
It's your big little thing
Big little thing
Big little thing
Big little thing
Big little thing
Big little thing
Big little thing
Big little thing
Big little thing

Top L.A. Guns, Bitch Is Back

Yeah and this time comes in my life, hey what's your story
Save your conscience
For some other cheap soul Puerto Rican spiritual number
And I thought "The further from home, the closer to you"
I need a whiskey, I'm bleeding gasoline
You play the starring role in my psychedelic dream
Don't need no witness, don't need no referee
They're running hot tonight, her danger symphony
Please don't save me
Don't tell me when it's time to go
It could not faze me
I only want to let you know
Bitch is back, right on track
Bitch is back, I like it like that
Let me come inside your sacred heart
Let me feel your warm embrace
I love you, hate you, confiscate you
Can't live without your face
If you're in jail, I pay your bail
I shouldn't but it's a fact
Stop the world in motion, swim the ocean
Just to get you back
Please don't save me
Don't tell me when it's time to go
It, it could not faze me
I only wanna let you know
Bitch is back, right on track
Bitch is back, I like it like that, yes I do
Bitch
There ain't no justice, no need to compromise
There's so much mystery, behind those steel blue eyes
She give me music, she give me surgery
She moves just like the wind, her dark identity
Please don't save me
Don't tell me when it's time to go
It could not faze me
I only wanna let you know

Top L.A. Guns, My Michelle

Your daddy works in porno
Now that mommy's not around
She used to love her heroin
But now she's underground
So you stay out late at night
And you do your coke for free
Drivin' your friends crazy
With your life's insanity
Well, well, well you just can't tell
Well, well, well my Michelle
Sowin' all your wild oats
In another's luxuries
Yesterday was Tuesday
Maybe Thursday you can sleep
But school starts much too early
And this hotel wasn't free
So party till your connection call
Honey I'll return the key
[Chorus:]
Well, well, well you just can't tell
Well, well, well my Michelle
Well, well, well you never can tell
Well, well, well my Michelle
Everyone needs love
You know that it's true
Someday you'll find someone
That'll fall in love with you
But oh the time it takes
When you're all alone
Someday you'll find someone
That you can call your own
But till then ya better...
Now you're clean
And so discreet
I won't say a word
But most of all this song is true
Case you haven't heard
So c'mon and stop your cryin'
'Cause we both know money burns
Honey don't stop tryin;
An you'll get what you deserve

Top L.A. Guns, L.A. Guns

Long time ago knew a sweet little lassy
Hair like fire and a walk kinda sassy
She had ruby lips and sleazy eyes
Jungle hips and Lucy Lucy thighs
Baby baby, take my hand
Baby baby, understand
Give a little love to your baby
Give a little love to your man
She had a reputation and a cruel smile
You can give her an inch and she'll take a mile
Holy waters only make believe
Betty Boop what you doing to me?
Baby baby, take my hand
Baby baby, understand
Give a little love to your baby
Give a little love to your man
Alright now
Now I'm driving all night in a limousine
She's showing me things I've never seen
There's a place in the world for a woman like you
Doing all the things that you gotta do
Baby baby, take my hand
Baby baby, understand
Give a little love to your baby
Give a little love to your man
Give a little love to your baby
Give a little love to your man
Give a little love, give a little love, give a little love

Top L.A. Guns, I Am The Walrus (electraform Remix By Mick Cripps)

I am he as you are he as you are me
and we are all together
See how they run like pigs from a gun
see how they fly
I'm crying
Sitting on a cornflake
Waiting for the van to come
Corporation T-shirt, stupid bloody Tuesday
Man you've been a naughty boy
you let your face grow long
I am the eggman
they are the eggmen
I am the walrus
Goo goo g' joob
Mr. city policeman sitting
pretty little policemen in a row
See how they fly like Lucy in the sky
See how they run
I'm crying
I'm crying, I'm crying
Yellow matter custard
Dripping from a dead dog's eye
Crabalocker fishwife
Pornographic priestess
Boy, you've been a naughty girl
you let your knickers down
I am the eggman
They are the eggmen
I am the walrus
Goo goo g' joob
Sitting in an English garden
waiting for the sun
If the sun don't shine you get a tan
from standing in the English rain
I am the eggman
They are the eggmen
I am the walrus
Goo goo g' joob
Expert, texpert choking smokers
don't you think the joker laughs at you
See how they smile like pigs in a sty
See how they snide
I'm crying
Semolina pilchard
climbing up the Eiffel tower
Elementary penguin singing Hare Krishna
Man, you should have seen them kicking
Edgar Allen Poe
I am the eggman
They are the eggmen
I am the walrus
Goo goo g' joob
Goo goo g' joob
Goo goo g' goo
goo goo g' joob goo
Oompah, oompah, stick it up your jumper

Top L.A. Guns, Do You Love Me

You really like my limousine
You like the way wheels roll
You like my seven inch leather heels
And goin' to all of the shows, but
Do you love me, do you love me
Do you love me, really love me
You like the credit cards and private planes
Money can really take you far
You like the hotels and fancy clothes
And the sound of electric guitars, but
Do you love me, do you love me
Do you love me, really love me
You really like rock'n'roll
All of the fame and the masquerade
You like the concerts and studios
And all the money, honey, that I make, but
Do you love me, do you love me
Do you love me, really love me
Your backstage pass and black sunglasses
Make you look just like a queen
Even all the fans, they know your name
You're the cover of the magazine, but
Do you love me, do you love me
Do you love me, really love me
Do you love me, do you love me
Do you love me, really love me
Do you love me, do you love me
Do you love me, really love me
Do you love me, do you love me

Top L.A. Guns, Black Sabbath

What is this that stands before me?
Figure in black which points at me,
Turn 'round quick and start to run,
Find out I'm the chosen one
Oh, No!
Big black shape with eyes of fire,
Telling people their desire
Satan sitting there he's smiling,
Watches those flames get higher and higher
Oh, No, No please God help me!
Is it the end, my friend?
Satan's come around the bend,
People running 'cos they're scared
Ya people better go and beware

Top L.A. Guns, Forgiving Eyes

Waiting for the day to raise itself
Some say it comes sulight so shine
I believe some evil some steal
Some make their hell
Denying who is real
I live, I breathe
Same breath I scream
On an even keel
Bring on, bring on Genesis
Lay it on, lay it on Genesis
Bring on, bring on Genesis
Lay it on, lay it on Genesis
'Cause you got all forgiving eyes
Man of stars, forgiver of lies
God bless forgiving eyes
The deceiver of fools was born a lie
Waiting for the day to save myself
It doesn't seem to come
Dark black I'm dyed
I have a good friend
I'm beginning to know
One more time
My redeeming ever glow
Bring on, bring on evil
Laying out, laying down evil
So bring it on, bring it on evil
Laying out, laying out evil
You got all forgiving eyes
Man of stars, forgiver of lies
God bless forgiving eyes
Deceiver of fools, born a lie
Gothic eyes, red-blood lies
Conceiver of fools
Conspiracy, temptation eyes
Patience, strength to decide
Whoa, oh forgiving eyes
Whoa, oh don't let me die
Whoa, oh forgiving eyes
Whoa, oh don't let me die
Can't you hear me
Can you hear me, I'm calling
Can you hear me, I'm calling

Top L.A. Guns, Don't Pray

Don't pray to me, I'm not your God
Or cry for me, I'm not your dog
Don't worship me, I'm not your God
Don't pray for me, Don't
Now I see it clearly, only myself left to blame
People drawing near me, like a moth pulled by the flame
Now I feel like a man who has lost his way
Nothing is real to me, don't lean on me
I'm not your cain
Don't wish me away, I'm not your pain
Don't bury me, I'm not dead yet
Don't pray for me, Don't
Now I'm feeling things that I've never ever even felt before
Something's feeding me through a bleeding wound
Like an open door
Now I see it clearly, only myself left to blame
People drawing near me, like a moth pulled by the flame
Don't pray, Don't pray, Don't pray for me
Now I see it clearly your the one who is left to blame
As you draw me to you, I'm the moth and you're the flame
Now I'm feeling things that I've never ever even felt before
Something's feeding me through a bleeding wound
Like an open door

Top L.A. Guns, Don't Look At Me That Way (live)

Seems I got the wrong directions
Lost my way so long ago
And the poison still flows through my veins
But that's alright my baby
Don't look at me that way
Yeah I did not fake it
Don't look at me that way
A circle feels like a direction
I keep spinning round and round
And the engines never seem to cool, yeah
But that's all right my darlin'
You ain't nobody's fool
And they are lying baby
When they said I treat you cruel
But that's all right my darlin'
Don't look at me that way
I did not fake it
Don't look at me that way

Top L.A. Guns, Don't Look At Me That Way

Top L.A. Guns, Don't Call Me Crazy

Does anyone remember Lucy
I used to see her so much more
A candle burns tonight for Lucy
Coz' she ain't coming back for sure
And I remember Lucy
A little girl lost in a greedy world
Oh goodbye Lucy,
You could be the saddest of girls
Don't call me crazy
It makes me sad
Don't call me crazy
You don't want to make me Mad
There's something wrong with Lucy
And no one seems to have a cure
A demon lives inside of Lucy
I think I know for sure
I remember Lucy a little girl lost in a greedy world
Oh goodbye Lucy, you could be the saddest of girls
Don't call me crazy
It makes me sad
Don't call me crazy

Top L.A. Guns, Electric Gypsy

I need the Harley wind
Blowing in my hair
Five thousand miles I've roamed
Now I'm gettin' there
This is my destiny
The way that I choose
Don't need no one to talk about
Love and blues
Round, 'round
Up and down
Move so fast
Never touch the ground
High, high
Touch the sky
Don't come down
Don't make me try
Lost in space
Or any other place
Putting my dreams
On the moving place
Gypsy
Electric gypsy
Round I'll go
Yeah
I remember way back when
I was just like you
Yeah I gave myself to live
But I didn't have a clue
I got it suddenly
Cromium steel
Seven hundred and fifty reasons
Why I can't stand still
Oh no
Here I go
Gotta keep moving
Gotta let go
Another turn
Another girl
Can't stand still
'Till I've seen the world
And I've seen the world
When I cry
Get in my spaceship
Watch me fly
Gypsy
Electric gypsy
Round I'll go
Yeah
Ooh
Ahh!
Don't neeed no one to tell me
To settle down
Life in the fast lane suits me
To the ground
This is my destiny
The way that I choose
Don't need no one to talk about
Love and blues
Round, round
Up and down
Move so fast
Never touch the ground
High, high
Touch the sky
Don't come down
Don't make me try
Lost in space
Or any other place
Putting my dreams
On the moving place
Gypsy
Electric gypsy

Top L.A. Guns, Dreamtime

If I ever thought my whole world be torn apart
If I ever dreamed I was the lucky one
I wanna touch you, wanna reach you
It's stormin' all the time
The lonely one's alone again
There's no daylight comin'
Where did it go
Where did it go
And it seems
Seems like a hundred miles away
And the stars above
Are shining for real love
And the sun is coming through
For dreamtime
If I could've fixed it
Stormin' all the time
Used to be the king of the world
Now I'm thinkin' 'bout that little girl
And the hardest part
How many words that you can't say
But you would though
If you could go
Back again
Yeah
Now you're gone
How can anyone be so wrong
But it hurts too much
I'm just a lonely boy
For your touch
And the stars above
Are shining for real love
And the sun is coming through
For dreamtime
Now you're gone
How can anyone be so wrong
That it hurts too much
I'm just a lonely boy
For your touch
And the stars above
Are shining for real love
And the sun is coming through
For dreamtime
It's coming through
For dreamtime
It's coming through
For dreamtime
Dreamtime

Top L.A. Guns, Down In The City

A boy shoots a gun, a girl looks for fun
runnin' round in the hollywood streets
shakedown all around,
lay your dirty money down
you can't always get what you need
midnight's cool, right, die in the moonlight
no cure for the social disease
sex fiends, acid queens, livin' on a bad dream
this town never sleeps
down in the city
gettin' what you need
down in the city
make your poor heart bleed
livin' by the trigger, always better if it's bigger
won't catch me down on my knees
shake it down, lay it down, sin city all around
hollywood's the city of sleaze
loose change, no-names, lookin' for a fast way
to make it to the top ot the heap
face down, gutter bound,
laughin' at the poor clown
walkin' on his name in the street
down in the city
give you what ya need
down in the city
make your poor heart bleed
ha, ha, ha, ha
a boy shoots a gun, a girl looks for fun
runnin' round in the hollywood streets
shakedown all around,
lay your dirty money down
you can't always get what you need
loose change, no-names, lookin' for a fast way
to make it to the top of the heap
face down, gutter bound,
laughin' at the poor clown
walkin on his name in the street
down in the city
give you what ya need
down in the city
make your poor heart bleed
down in the city
give you what ya need
down in the city
it's good enough for me
you're gonna burn

Top L.A. Guns, Don't You Cry

Hey babe, gonna be all right
Dance naked in the moonlight
Rock and roll has survived
Come on and spin the wheel
Tell me how you like the deal
Was it good for you as it was for me?
Life is what goes on in between your plans
Does anyone else hear that noise?
You tried to warn me, but I could not understand
I never really had a choice
Come on now, baby
Come on now, baby
Come on now, baby
Don't you cry?
Let's go and drive all night
The highway feels just alright
Can you hear the call of the one's
That came before you?
I hope it's understood
When anything that feels that good
Emotion turns to motion
And that's the truth
It's no use running from a thing that you can't see
When you got no place left to hide
Be the person that she wanted you to be
Keeping it real inside
Come on now, baby
Come on now, baby
Come on now, baby
Don't you cry?
Come on now, baby
Come on now, baby
Come on now, baby
Don't you cry?
Come on now, baby
Come on now, baby
Come on now, baby
Don't you cry?
Come on now, baby
Come on now, baby
Come on now, baby
Dry your eyes
Come on now, baby
Come on now, baby
Come on now, baby
Don't you cry?
Come on now, baby
Come on now, baby
Come on now, baby

Top L.A. Guns, Disbelief

Talking 'bout your silver, baby
Talking 'bout your gold
Give you in discrecious
With a 25 a soul
I'm not wasting any time
Listening to those words we learn
I've got better things to do
Stop in jail like we supposed
Look, you ain't got no claws
Always want your point of view
I watch those standing dogs, yeah
She don't believe in love
She don't believe in love
She don't believe in love
Bad girl, don't believe in love
Can't flakes you up or twice
Stop to slap the nail
Spread yourself like margarine
All over the sense of town
Drag myself right up to top
Where it sounds secure you know
I don't need this anymore
Stop in jail like we supposed
Look, you ain't got no claws
Always want you point of view
I watch those standing dogs, they go
She don't believe in love
She don't believe in love
She don't believe in love
Bad girl, don't believe in love
She don't believe in love
She don't believe in love
She don't believe in love
Bad girl, don't believe in love
Talking 'bout your silver, baby
Talking 'bout your gold
Give you in discrecious
With a 25 a soul
I'm not wasting any time
Listening to those words we learn
I've got better things to do
Stop in jail like we supposed
Look, you ain't got no claws
Always want your point of view

Top L.A. Guns, Dirty Luv

Come on everybody I'm back in town
Gonna bring you up, gonna shake you down
Gonna set you up to another place
Gonna wipe that smile back on your face
I'm calling all the home girls in L.A.
I've got some thing good, gonna come your way
All the fine girls from old Times Square
I love your style and savour faire
Don't want your conversation
Don't want to talk about trust
I want excitation
I want your Dirty Luv
Dirty Luv
Come on little baby I love your stuff
I'd die 4 U, Can't get enough
I'm a back door lover in a limousine
I'll show you streets you've never seen
I'll do you baby
Do you good
On the trunk and on the hood
Take it faster, take it faster
Call me slave or call me master
Don't want conversation
Or the stars above
Just gimme some stimulation
and a slice of your Dirty Luv
Dirty Luv
I'm watchin' you
Dirty Luv
Oh come on baby
Come on love
My sweet baby got the stuff
Don't want your complications
Or the stars above
Just gimme some stimulation
I want a slice of your Dirty Luv
Dirty Luv
I'm watchin' you
Dirty Luv

Top L.A. Guns, Give

Give
Give me
Give me some
Give me some more
You gave me a friend
You saved me again
Take
Take me
Take me some
Take me some more
You gave me a friend
You saved me again
Scar
Scar me
Scar me some
Scar me some more
Give

Top L.A. Guns, Give A Little

Long time ago
Knew a sweet little lassy
Hair like fire
And a walk kinda sassy
She had ruby lips
And sleazy eyes
Jungle hips
And Lucy Lucy thighs
Chorus
Baby baby take my hand
Baby baby understand
Give a little love 2 your baby
Give a little love 2 your man
She had a reputation
And a cruel smile
Give her an inch and she'll take a mile
Holy waters only make believe
Betty Boop what u doing to me
Chorus
Now I'm driving all night
In a limousine
She's showing me things I've never seen
There's a place in the world 4 a woman like u
Doing all the things that u getta do
Chorus

Top L.A. Guns, Good Thing

Well it's a good thing I kissed you when I did
I like the sexy way your fingers slid
And anything done became undid
Wait a minute honey I think we should video
No no no got to give it to me
No no no coz' I need it you see
It's a good thing
Talking about a good thing, yeah
It's a good thing
Nothing but a good thing, yeah
It's a good thing you called me when you did
The pressure building up upon my lid
And on to your back I watched you slid
Gotta tell you honey I wish they were all like you
No no no got to give it to me
No no no coz' I need it you see
(chorus)
Well it's a good thing I kissed you when I did
I like the sexy way your fingers slid
And anything done became undid
Wait a minute honey I think we should video
No no no got to give it to me
No no no coz' I need it you see

Top L.A. Guns, Heart Full Of Soul

Thinking one thought only
where is she tell me where.
And if she says to you
she doesn't love me
just give her my message
tell her of my plea
And I know if she had me back again
well I would never make her sad.
I've gotta heart full of soul.
Sick at heart and lonely,
deep in dark despair.
She's been gone such a long time
longer than I can bear
but if she says she wants me
tell her that I'll be there
And if she says to you
she doesn't love me
just give her my message
tell her of my plea.
And I know if she had me back again
well I would never make her sad.
I've gotta heart full of soul.
Sick at heart and lonely,
deep in dark despair.

Top L.A. Guns, Fade Away

Come to a place that's many miles and years away
a place of such enchantment
words could never say
a world of mystery pleasures undenied
come to this place of mine
and walk close by my side
Close your eyes
close your eyes
sail away
wishing well cast a spell
and let's away
Come to a place that's hidden
just beyond the skies
no need to ask me if this
love will ever die
no past regret no future near
shall make you slave
I will be true to you
from far beyond the grave
Close your eyes
close your eyes
and fade away
shed the coil
no need to toil
come far away
Pale crimson lips abound
with eyes of coral blue
a bed of rose and sage these things
I give to you
and woe betide the one who doubts
and loses heart
come let's away and we shall never part
never part
close your eyes
close your eyes
and fade away
wishing well cast a spell

Top L.A. Guns, Fast Talin' Dream Dealer

Well I see those little junkies in your labyrinth
Where you can make your deals and drink your absinthe
Dream dealing, soul stealing, mercenary
Cold like a razor, Incendiary
Karma's a bitch when you need to score
Don't show emotion and don't ask for more
Fast talkin' dream dealer got it all up his sleeve
Fast talkin' dream dealer he's so fuckin' hard to believe
Fast talkin' dream dealer your never gonna even the score
Fast talkin' dream dealer always need a little bit more
He knows your every hiding place,
Politician, trustworthy face
Don't think about it, don't turn your back
Fast talkin' dream dealer got it all up his sleeve
Fast talkin' dream dealer he's so fuckin' hard to believe
Fast talkin' dream dealer your never gonna even the score
Fast talkin' dream dealer always need a little bit more
Dream dealing, soul stealing, mercenary,
Don't show emotion and don't ask for more
Fast talkin' dream dealer got it all up his sleeve
Fast talkin' dream dealer he's so fuckin' hard to believe
Fast talkin' dream dealer your never gonna even the score
Fast talkin' dream dealer always need a little bit more

Top L.A. Guns, Frequency

This is not my
This is not my frequency
This is not my freq
This is not my
This is not my frequency
This is not my freq
Even as a child
I was different from those
Excommunication from the ones
That I loathed
And no amount of threatening
Could make me inclined
All your propaganda
Could never change my mind
To hell with all you demons
You poor deluded fools
And take me to a place
Where there are no rules
This is not my
This is not my frequency
This is not my freq
This is not my
This is not my frequency
This is not my freq
And any body there
Ever broken a heart
Being you who are
And not playing the part
And all the best intentions
Could never make it real
Sorry to my lovers
But that's the way I feel
Changing like a season
No time for regrets
Don't you ever wonder
If this is good as it gets
This is not my
This is not my frequency
This is not my freq
This is not my
This is not my frequency
This is not my freq
So when it comes down
Are you in or your out?
Take a little time
And think about
I will not be driven
Like a rusty old Ford
I did it my way
I was not bored
Can't buy me off with silver
Won't do as I'm told
Keep your drunken hands off me

Top L.A. Guns, Girl You Turn Me On

Two, three, four
Call of the wild, lightning to thunder
Who woulda thought it would pull you under
Watching your world move like a second hand
Two years gone, can't bring 'em back again
Send him my regards
Gonna tear your world apart
Girl, you turn me on
You're like the best laid plans got wrong
Sold your soul to the Hollywood harlots
Wouldn't give you half a chance
Because girl, you turn me on
Sing me a song, tell me how bad it is
Blew your mind all the way to Texas
Somebody shook the bowl you been swimmin' in
Shaken and stirred, now you've come back again
Send them regards
Gonna tear your world apart
Girl, you turn me on
You're like the best laid plans gone wrong
Sold your soul to the Hollywood harlots
Wouldn't give you half a chance
Because girl, you turn me on
Girl, you turn me on
You're like the best laid plans gone wrong
Sold your soul to the Hollywood harlots
Wouldn't give you half a chance
Because girl, you turn me on
Girl, you turn me on
Watch it, gonna get it
Watch it, gonna get it
Girl, you turn me on
Watch it, gonna get it
Watch it, gonna get it now
Girl, you turn me on
Watch it, gonna get it
Watch it, gonna get it

Top L.A. Guns, Electric Gypsy '99

I need the highway wind blowin' in my hair
Five thousand miles I've roamed now, I'm gettin' there
This is my destiny, the way that I choose
Don't need no one to talk about
About love and blues
Round, round, up and down
Moves so fast, never touch the ground
High, high, touch the sky
Don't come down, don't make me try
Lost in space or any other place
Living my dream on the moving train
Gypsy, electric gypsy, round I blow, yeah
I remember way back when, I was just like you
Yeah, I killed myself to live, but I didn't have a clue
I got saddled in chrome and steel
750 reasons why I can't stand still
Oh no, here I go
Gotta keep moving, gotta let go
'Nother town, 'nother girl
Can't stand still till I've seen the world
Till I've seen the world, when I cry
Get in my spaceship, watch me fly
Gypsy, electric gypsy, round I blow, yeah, ooh, ah
Don't need no one to tell me to settle down
Life in the fast lane suits me to the ground
This is my destiny, the way that I choose
Don't need no one to tell me
About love and blues
Round, round, up and down
Moves so fast, never touch the ground
High, high, touch the sky
Don't come down, don't make me try
Lost in space or any other place
Puttin' my dream on the moving train
Gypsy, electric gypsy, round I blow
Gypsy, electric gypsy, oh oh oh
Gypsy, electric gypsy, round I blow
Gypsy, electric gypsy, (n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-no no no no no no) round I blow
Gypsy, electric gypsy, (oh oh oh oh oh) round I blow

Top L.A. Guns, Face Down

Live form Hollywood, the original L.A. Guns
It's true we walk in disbelief
Clutching to our faded glory
Trust in me but I'm a thief
Get down on your knees before me
Worlds collide, hate fills my mind
Tension rising, no surrender
The street's a place where love is dying
All hail to thee thy legal tender
Now you're gonna end up face down
Now you're gonna end up face down
Now you're gonna end up face down
Now you're gonna end up face down, so
Now you're gonna end up face down
Now you're gonna end up face down
Now you're gonna end up face down
Now you're gonna end up face down
At night the vipers rip my flesh
The bitch from hell is feeding
Scratch my wounds to keep them fresh
She likes 'em young 'n bleeding
Now you're gonna end up face down
Now you're gonna end up face down
Now you're gonna end up face down
Now you're gonna end up face down
Now you're gonna end up face down
Now you're gonna end up face down
Now you're gonna end up face down
Now you're gonna end up face down
Greed and hate, fear and shame
Wasted our disaster
Cuts like cancer in my brain
Man, now he's your master
Now you're gonna end up face down
Now you're gonna end up face down
Now you're gonna end up face down
Now you're gonna end up face down
Now you're gonna end up face down
Now you're gonna end up face down

Top L.A. Guns, Never Enough (remix)

Sexy ha-ha!
Hey little girl why u fooling around
Why u always gotta be puttin' me down
U don't know what I'm talking about
So hey little girl better stop putting out
I've been walking
In my sleep
Can you give me
What I need
It's never enough just to hold you
It's never enough just to please you
Ooh baby it's never enough
You take and you take all you can
Now I need to understand
It's never enough
So baby bye bye bye bye bye baby
Bye bye bye bye baby
Hey little girl you're a heartbreaker
Why u gotta be such a dictator
U don't care about how I feel
Why u always gotta be spinning your wheels
I've been walking
In my sleep
Can you give me
What I need
It's never enough just to hold you
It's never enough just to please you
Ooh baby it's never enough
You take and you take all you can
Now I need to understand
It's never enough
So baby bye bye bye bye bye
Whoa! So long baby
It's never enough just to hold you
It's never enough just to please you
Ooh baby it's never enough
You take and you take all you can
Now I need to understand
It's never enough
So baby bye bye bye bye
Oh baby bye bye bye
B-baby bye bye bye
Ow!

Top L.A. Guns, Narration

From velvet night came forth
Our torch burns eternal
For time is but a dream
And our mischief be infernal
Black angels watch over
Neglecting the living but not the undead
Blessed are the hallowed and gracious
For their blood shall keep us fed
Hark the electric thunder
Drawn like moths to a flame
To a place of wicked wonder
...And Hollywood be thy name

Top L.A. Guns, Malaria (live)

Malaria (Live)
Whoa!
She's malaria
She's malaria (She, she, she
Yeah
Somewhere from another time
Asiatic death
Yellow fever bodies writhe
Sugar on my breath
Is this the final curtain
I don't believe it, what's happening
She hides behind a veil of tears
Plays upon my darkest fears, yeah yeah
Oh
Let it go
She's malaria
She's malaria (She, she, she, she, she, she)
A swamp sickness
Water black as mud
A strength fading, demon hold
Hungry 4 my blood
So desperately I cling 2 life
Pain I know I must survive
Entity
She hides behind a veil of tears
Plays upon my darkest fears
Misery
Whoa!
She's malaria
She's malaria (She, she, she, she, she, she, she)
Now
Ooh yeah
Oh
All my strength, yeah
Rattle's on
Ooh yeah
Whoa!
So desperately I cling 2 life
Pain I know I must survive
Entity
She hides behind a veil of tears
Plays upon my darkest fears
Misery

Top L.A. Guns, I Wanna Be Your Man (remix 2)

See me coming
Down the road
I'm coming down 4 u
Standing by
The end of the line
What u gonna do
Intuition can't u see
Mistreator got the shake on me
Fire and water rollin' dice
I'm gonna get u no matter the price
I'm a hard man 2 fight
I'm an easy man 2 please
Baby don't u mess with me
Cause u couldn't take the heat
Oh
Oh
I wanna be your man
I wanna be your lover baby
I wanna be your man
No complication let me explain
I'll take u higher than an airplane
Look in the mirror, what do I see
I see the devil and he's looking at me
I'm a hard man 2 fight
I'm an easy man 2 please
Baby don't u mess with me
Cause u couldn't take the heat
Oh
Oh
I wanna be your man
I wanna be your lover baby
I wanna be your man
C'mere
C'mon
C'mon baby take a chance
I'm a rock and roll rider on a sweet romance
Fire and water rollin' dice
And now I've gotcha, ooh it's so nice
I'm a hard man 2 fight
I'm an easy man 2 please
Baby don't u mess with me
Cause u couldn't take
U couldn't take the heat
Oh
Oh
I wanna be your man
Oh, I wanna be your lover baby, oh
I wanna be your man
Oh
Oh
Oh
I wanna be your man
Oh, I wanna be your lover baby, oh
I wanna be your man
That's right

Top L.A. Guns, Hollywood Tease

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Don't you like me, won't you invite me
Take me on back to your home
Do you think I'm easy,
Would you like to please me
Next time you're all alone
Would you say you care, rough my hair
Do whatever I please
Will you keep me in style,
''cause you know all the while
That I'm the Hollywood Tease
Oh, what a lonely person you are
Oh, without me you couldn't get far
Let me be rude, do you mind if I'm crude
I'll insult all of your friends
Never reprimand me,
Say you won't demand me
Promise that you like all my trends
Will you run my bath, make me laugh
Get right down on your knees
Stare in amazement at my Hollywood basement
I'm the Hollywood Tease
Oh, what a lonely person you are
Oh, without me you couldn't get far,
Oh hot dog
Want to abuse you, I'm out to confuse you
Suck your blood and leave you for dead
Hey I'm sarcastic, I'll treat you like a spastic
Ignore every word that you say
Gonna snore in your ear, spit in your beer
Do whatever I please
When I've broken your heart, I'll quickly depart
''cause I'm the Hollywood, I'm the Hollywood
I'm the Hollywood,

Top L.A. Guns, Hey World

Jesus can you hear me
I know it's been a while
But mama says she's getting tired
Of waiting for you to come back into style
And me I don't mind waiting another day or two
But that's not like you, just not like you
Hey world, God is coming to save us all
But his watch must have stopped
Cause he never did show, or even bother to call
Jesus can you help us, and you're just a man
Sent down here to save us and you're doing all you can
Now my fear of god is mighty, but the words I speak are true
Jesus where are you, where are you
Hey world, God is coming to save us all
But his watch must have stopped
Cause he never did show, or even bother to call
So I'll sit here and wait for you
Cause there's really nothing left for me to do
I'll wait for you
Mama says she's getting tired
Of waiting for you to come back into style
I know it's been a while
And still I sit here by myself and smile
There's no easy way, there's nothing to say
It gets harder each and every day
Each and every day
Hey world, God is coming to save us all
But his watch must have stopped

Top L.A. Guns, Hugs And Needles

Sex, drugs, something's happening
Needles and hugs, stick me, hold me
Now you're on your way to a place
In outer space, where the stars are bright
And your mind will race
Hey man, something's going down
Death, love, nothing's happening
Push, shove, chain reaction
Now you're on your way to a place
In outer space where the stars are bright
And your mind will race
Hey man, something's going down around here
Don't try, just fly, you can be free, you'll see
Hey man
Something's going down
Nothing's going down
Something's going down
Nothing's going down
Hey man, nothing's going down around here
Hey man, growing hazy never too clear
Now I'm on my way, now we're on our way
Don't try, just fly, you can be free you'll see
Hey man
Something's going down
Nothing's going down
Something's going down
Nothing's going down
Something's going down
Nothing's going down

Top L.A. Guns, How many more times

How Many More Times, treat me the way you wanna do?
How Many More Times, treat me the way you wanna do?
When I give you all my love, please, please be true.
I'll give you all I've got to give, rings, pearls, and all.
I'll give you all I've got to give, rings, pearls, and all.
I've got to get you together baby, I'm sure, sure you're gonna crawl.
(spoken)
I was a young man, I couldn't resist
Started thinkin' it all over, just what I had missed.
Got me a girl and I kissed her and then and then...
Whoops, oh Lordy, well I did it again.
Now I got ten children of my own
I got another child on the way that makes eleven.
But I'm in constant heaven.
I know it's all right in my mind
'Cause I got a little schoolgirl and she's all mine
I can't get through to her 'cause it doesn't permit
But I'm gonna give her everything I've got to give.
Oh, Rosie, oh, girl.
Oh, Rosie, oh, girl.
Steal away now, steal away.
Steal away now, steal away.
Little Robert Anthony wants to come and play.
Well they call me the hunter, that's my name.
They call me the hunter, that's how I got my fame.
Ain't no need to hide, Ain't no need to run.
'Cause I've got you in the sights of my... gun!
How Many More Times, barrelhouse all night long.
How Many More Times, barrelhouse all night long.

Top L.A. Guns, I Am Alive

Welcome to the American dream
Your nightmare realized
Things ain't always quite what they seem
Your worst fears come to life
My eyes are bleeding again
Have been and will since I don't know when
The pain tells me I'm alive
I'm in control and I will survive
The pain tells me I'm alive
I am alive
Welcome to the new devil's church
City streets and alleyways
Seems to me he's found a new perch
In the place where your child plays
My hands are bleeding again
Have been and will since I don't know when
The pain tells me I'm alive
I'm in control and I will survive
The pain tells me I'm alive
I am alive
Trapped within these four walls
Locked inside your mind
Turning reason into treason
Confronted and confined
Your candle slowly fading
Turning light and life to dust
For memory and things to be are false
Without true trust
Your needle isn't sharp enough
To puncture through my vein
Your false Gods aren't real enough
To even scratch my soul
You think you're clutching diamonds
When all you really have is coal
My feet are bleeding again
Have been an will since I don't know when
The pain tells me I'm alive
I'm in control and I will survive
The pain tells me I'm alive
I am alive

Top L.A. Guns, Who's In Control (Let 'Em Roll)

There's an anger on these streets
I see the frustration
Our lives are withered
Like an old man's face
Only one sun from which to seek shelter
If we could stand being stuck in this place
I don't wanna hear about
Everybody's tellin' me
Can we just stop this screamin'
Let 'em roll, now I wonder
Let 'em roll, who's in control
One hungry mouth to feed
It could be your brother
Too many politicians out on the take
Three times as many houses
Losin' their holy
Forgive us Lord there's too much
Money to make
I don't wanna hear about
Everybody's tellin' me
Can we just stop this screamin'
Let 'em roll, now I wonder
Let 'em roll, who's in control
I don't know what to do
I don't know where to turn
I see my lost horizon
Face in a setting sun
I wonder wonder wonder wonder wonder why
A cloud of dismal smoke
Consumes my sky
I don't wanna hear about
Everybody's tellin' me
Can we just stop this screamin'

Top L.A. Guns, I Wanna Be Your Man

See me coming
Down the road
I'm coming down 4 u
Standing by the end of the line
What u gonna do
Intuition can't u see
Mistreator got the shake on me
Fire and water rollin' dice
I'm gonna get u
No matter the price
Chorus
I'm a hard man fight
I'm an easy man 2 please
Baby don't u mess with me
Cause u couldn't take the heat
I wanna be your man
I wanna be your lover baby
I wanna be your man
No complication let me explain
I'll take u higher than an airplane
Look in the mirror
What do I see
I see the devil
And he's looking at me
Chorus

Top L.A. Guns, I Found You

Somebody love me
Somebody care
Somebody hold me
When I am scared
Somebody reach out and hold my hand
Somebody somewhere must understand
I found you
You wanted me too
Somebody touch me
Somebody give
Give me a reason
I wanna live
Oh, I don't ask for much
All I want darling is a little trust
I found you
You wanted me too
I found you
You wanted me too
Somebody trust me, Somebody care
I ain't got much, girl
But I'm willing to share
Oh it's hard, this world can be so cold
We all need a little love
It's what makes us whole
I found you

Top L.A. Guns, Wheels of fire

I've been dreaming 'bout this night
Praise the lord 2 make things right
Hold so tight 2 your embrace
Feel your breath against my face
Hey baby I've got plans 4 u
There ain't nothing I won't do
Set the spark that sets my soul on fire
I'll take u higher, higher, higher
Chorus
I'm burning baby can't u see my hearts aflame
I'll be the 1 u call by name
There's no denying that u just take the pain
I'll never ever break the chain
Innocence fuels my desire
Wheels Of Fire
Darkness fall my blood starts racing
My heart's beating like a drum
Beating out like a jungle rhythm
4 beats 2 the bar
Falling down like thunder from heaven
Shooting star
Chorus

Top L.A. Guns, Here It Comes

When you see me
I'm coming down the road to your back door
Sound of a gun - she stood there laughing
Like her life has no tomorrow
I watched her fade into the dark and cruel night
Something sounded like a promise
Round and round - heaven bound
Stranded in a stranger's town
Here it comes, Another heartache
Here it comes, Another fall
Girl, I want you
You've got the prime time in my morning imagination
I'll be creeping like perfumed smoke
No place for you to hide
I'm gonna shake you girl and keep you satisfied
You and me, This time forever
Feel the motion set me free
Love the things you do for me
Here it comes, Another heartache
Here it comes, Another fall
Sweet liberation, just like a woman
She can make the water wine
Jubilation, your sweet caresses
Gonna drive me outta my mind
I want to let you know just what you mean to me
You and me this time forever
Climb inside my Jaguar
All your friends call you star
Cross your fingers, make a wish
Got the stuff I can't resist
Here it comes, Another heartache

Top L.A. Guns, Hellraiser's Ball

Tick tock, the boring clock
I wanna rip it off the wall
Count down the seconds to the
The hellraisers ball
An evil celebration
And don't need no invitation
And this one, you will not miss
Your name is on the death list
Come on down
Into the hellraisers ball
I'm gettin' down
Into the hellraisers ball
Black metal postcard
From the edge of time
Well, they spelled your name wrong but
But you don't mind
You'll see all kinds of demons
And think that you are dreamin'
It starts just after midnight
And dance naked in the moonlight
Come on down
Into the hellraisers ball
I'm gettin' down
Into the hellraisers ball
Come on down
Into the hellraisers ball
We gonna down
Into the hellraisers ball
We gonna down
Into the hellraisers ball

Top L.A. Guns, Sex Action

Talk about love
Talk about love
I've been around this great big world, yeah
Had my share of shady deals and girls, hey
Now, I've been thinking of the coming attraction
The wink of an eye and the gleam of satisfaction
Talk about love
Talk about love
Here she comes, never get enough
of that sex action
Baby knows wherever she goes
She got sex action
Howze baby, I got the potion
You're a cool operator got the machine in motion
Now, we're all alone
doing all the talking
She's got me on my back
Let her fingers do the walking
Talk about love
Talk about love
Here she comes, I never get enough
of her sex action
Baby knows wherever she goes
She got sex action
Talk about love
Talk about love
Here she comes, I never get enough
of that sex action
S-E-X, who's next, yeah
sex action
And it always feels so good
Girl she got style
Boy she got sleaze
Ah, she's knocking them dead
She's got me down on my knees
Now listen, I'm a sex gun lover in the heat of the night
Don't run for cover I got you in my sights
Talk about love
Talk about love
Here she comes, I never get enough
of that sex action
Baby knows wherever she goes
there'll be sex action
S-E-X, I know who's next for sex action
Baby knows wherever she goes
she's gonna get it (sex action)
she's gonna get it (sex action)
I'm gonna give to her (sex action), yeah
she's gonna get it (sex action)
sex (sex action)

Top L.A. Guns, Scream

How come every time I think I've got it all worked out
Some one comes and turns it over, turns it upside down
I ride these city streets at night
Sometimes I do things that ain't right
A lonely heart, tears me apart
Some times I just want to scream
Should we all go down together, I don't really care
Rather lose in Babylon than make it anywhere
I rode this town for 13 years
I've seen sinners, saints and queers
You best believe, you can never leave
Some times I just want to scream
You make me scream (x 10)
How come every time I think I've got it all worked out
Some one comes and turns it over, turns it upside down
I rode this town for 13 years
I've seen sinners, saints and queers
You best believe, you can never leave

Top L.A. Guns, Showdown (Riot On Sunset)

Street fight
Black night
Heads are gonna roll
Sleazy bar
Stolen car
Where u need 2 go
Evil see as evil man do
And the walls come down
But u never letting go
Gonna stand your ground
Chorus
Showdown Riot On Sunset
Showdown we're coming ready or not
Gonna give u all that we got
Love sucks
Pick up truck
and a bottle of rye
Fighting Talk
Pussies walk
Another suicide
Here comes Jodie with a MIG
And a heart of stone
She's gonna blow u away
>From the combat zone
Chorus

Top L.A. Guns, Shoot For Thrills

Fight! Fight! Fight!
Fight! Fight! Fight!
Fight! Fight! Fight!
Whoa!
Bright lights are shining
Moves in the dark
The city streets are empty now
Except for dogs that bark
Footsteps like thunder
Underneath the stars
Alleyways come alive at night, yeah
Trouble isn't far
Born to run
Born to fight
Shoot for thrills, yeah
Into the night
We (We)
Shoot for thrills
Into the night
(Into the night, into the night)
We
Shoot for thrills
Into the night
Fight! Fight! Fight!
Fight! Fight! Fight!
Fight! Fight! Fight!
Sleeping in the gutters
Dirty as a rat
Hiding out in doorways
For the next attack
Cops chase in the moonlight
Church bells ain't chimin'
Cold blood is running
It happens all the time
Born to run
Born to fight
Shoot for thrills, yeah
Into the night
We (We)
Shoot for thrills
Into the night
(Into the night, into the night)
We
Shoot for thrills
Into the night
Born to run
Born to fight
We shoot for thrills, yeah
Into the night
We (We)
Shoot for thrills
Into the night
(Into the night, into the night)
We
Shoot for thrills
Into the night
Baby, is there anyone
Fight! Fight! Fight!
Fight! Fight! Fight!

Top L.A. Guns, Sex Action (Intra-Venus remix)

Top L.A. Guns, Sex Action '99

Top L.A. Guns, Snake Eyes Boogie

Fire bomb Sally shook my goose
Old one - eyed Jack cut me loose
I've dot southern moonshine in my veins
I'm gonna break that bank again
Jokers, jacks, queens of hearts
Fortune lies within these cards
Stakes are high, theres much to win
Reckless pleasure ain't a sin
So I blow the dice and make a wish
Dame luck made no promises
I roll 'em good, I roll 'em fast
This Irish luck is gonna last
They'd all like to see me dead
But I just stayed one step ahead
Three bad sixes and a four
And I'll be off this killing floor
Shake, rock and roll 'em baby
Roll those dice
Shake, rock and roll 'em baby
Snake eyes make me shake
The devil, he's a gentleman
We cut a deal in old Japan
A thousand sobs on the red
And take a bottle up to bed
The odds are good I make a break
Don't look back or hesitate
Three bad sixes and a four
And I'll be off this killing floor
Shake, rock and roll 'em baby
Roll those dice
Shake, rock and roll 'em baby

Top L.A. Guns, Sleazy Come Easy Go

Baby lives in a trailer park
Only comes out after dark
Hates her mom hates the old man
Don't like living in a caravan
Oh taxi cab
It ain't nice 4 girls 2 grab
She's leaving town on a greyhound bus
Chorus
Doing time 4 your baby
Sleazy Come Easy Go
Doing time 4 your man
Anyway u can
New York City, Hollywood
Just like she always knew she would
She's riding high she's playing the game
Moving fast as a hurricane
Oh taxi cab
It ain't nice 4 girls 2 grab
don't make a sound don't make a fuss
Chorus
Private plane crystal queen best peruvian
You've ever seen
Lady luck took a dive
She's in stir doing 3 to 5
Oh where's that cab, I told you it ain't nice 2 grab
She's leaving town in a greyhound bus
Chorus

Top L.A. Guns, Slap In The Face

Kamikaze hit man
Love on the run
No mercy 4 the children
Of the night
U tangle on my brain
U drive me insane
I want what u got
No surprise
Cold sweat my hands shake
Chorus:
No point getting excited
She's on the case
Knock u off your rocker
Like a slap in the face
U fuss u fight
U think u got the right
Make love the camera never lies
We got the power
We got the moves
14 thousand killer watts
Just 2 make u groove
And it's just
Like smoking lightning
Chorus

Top L.A. Guns, Shrinking Violet

We pick the ultra-violets
We get to wear the made up fantasy
We like to spin the bottle
Hogs on the road, you and me
You got the vice to pull you in
Watch the cobra shed his skin
You're a sexy violet, shrinking violet
You're a sexy violet, shrinking violet
You've got the hand in pocket
The hand that bites and feeds our family
I've got the magic potion
It's called the anaconda snake
Down go two fingers
Heard you like all the lead singers
You got the vice to pull you in
Watch the cobra shed his skin
You're a sexy violet, shrinking violet
You're a sexy violet, shrinking violet
Yeah
How many ways to fly
You're going for a ride
Tell me, how many ways to fly
You're going for it, you're going for it
You got the vice to pull you in
Watch the cobra shed his skin
You're a sexy violet, shrinking violet
You're a sexy violet, shrinking violet
Oh, you're a sexy violet, shrinking violet
Oh, you're a sexy violet, shrinking violet
Come on, you're a sexy violet, shrinking violet

Top L.A. Guns, The Ballad Of Jane

She was always something special
A diamond shining bright in the rain
Everybody dreams of angels
No one will ever know how much I loved ya so
Chorus
Now it all seems funny
Kinda like a dream
Things ain't always what they seem
What a shame
What happened to Jayne
U were always on my mind
A childlike summer days in the sun
Slowly wishes turn to sadness
Time don't heal a broken gun
I wish I'd never let u go
Hear me now cause I want ya to know
Chorus
Now she's breakin' hearts in heaven
Shining bright in the sky
I still hear her voice in the wind
I still thing of u in the night
Well I guess she'll never know
How much I need her so

Top L.A. Guns, I Wanna Be Your Man (remix 1)

Top L.A. Guns, It's Hard

Stoned in love is what you came for
Spinnin' wheels and burnin' lights from your candle
I'm outta my head, a bullet for your misery
It's a cold, hard world, that's the only one for me
They're gone now
The bad men
Their black hearts burnin' in the cold wind
The thrill of the night
The pouring rain
They lost and you win
It's your turn again
Jump on the bonfire
Jonesin' for what we had
So far you ain't lyin'
It's hard, it's hard, it's hard
Downtown, that's where the action is
Too much wine, too much song, and now you get your wish
There's something in the wind's gotcha burned out
Phantoms drawn like rats in the henhouse
They're gone now
The bad men
Their black hearts burnin' in the cold wind
The thrill of the night
The pouring rain
They lost and you win
It's your turn again
Jump on the bonfire
Jonesin' for what we had
So far you ain't lyin'
It's hard, it's hard, it's hard
Pockets of love
Pockets of love, love, love
You're climbin' the mountain and you go to the wall
You don't take nothin' when you got the soul
You rock in the mornin', in the night you roll
It's hard, it's hard, it's hard, it's hard
They're gone now
The bad men
Their black hearts burnin' in the cold wind
The thrill of the night
The pouring rain
They lost and you win
It's your turn again
It's your turn again
Jump on the bonfire
Jonesin' for what we had
So far you ain't lyin'
It's hard, it's hard, it's hard
Jump on the bonfire
Jonesin' for what we had
So far you ain't lyin'

Top L.A. Guns, It's Over Now

Just another night
And I'm all alone
I wonder where you are
Who you're holding
And I'm wasting time
By the telephone
It gets harder when there's no way of knowing
I always thought we'd be together someday
There was nothing that could keep me away
Coulda worked it out somehow
But it's over now
Thought you'd be comin' 'round
But it's over now
When I close my eyes
I can see your face
There was still so much to discover
All the time we shared
Can't be erased
Now you're in the arms of another
I always thought we'd be together someday
There was nothing that could keep me away
Coulda worked it out somehow
But it's over now
Thought you'd be comin' 'round
But it's over now
If you broke my heart
I can't let it show
I can take the pain
I can't let you go
Some people change
I guess it had to be
Even though you're gone now
You still mean so much to me
Just another day
I'm still holdin' on
No matter how I try
I can't shake this feeling
Yeah I'm sitting here
Like nothing's wrong
I'm still lookin' for someone to believe in
I always thought we'd be together someday
There was nothing that could keep me away
Coulda worked it out somehow

Top L.A. Guns, I'm Addicted

One, two, one two three four!
(instrumental)

Top L.A. Guns, I'm The One

Some people think he's crazy
there's something not quite right about this child
the way he wears his hair the way he walks around
You know there is something wild
guess I'm not the setting kind
my wheels have gotta turn
silent night is quite all right
but I prefer to burn
I'm the one you want
I'm the one you want
I'm the one you want
I'm the one you want
Then reputation of my deeds began to spread
around from town to town men bequeathed
me gifts of gold women laid their
naked bodies down they called me son
of Lucifer they called me special one
I don't care 'bout none of that I drown
them as they come
I'm the one you want
I'm the one you want
I'm the one you want
I'm the one you want
They tied me to the ship of fools
and cast me out upon a raging sea
for forty nights I sailed alone solitude
it was my destiny
on my return the elders knew
that nothing could be done
so if it's something strange you
seek then baby I'm the one
I'm the one you want
I'm the one you want
I'm the one you want
I'm the one you want
I'm the one you want
I'm the one you want
I'm the one you want

Top L.A. Guns, Killing Machine

Make your move make it fast
Do it right could be your last
Iron black cold steel heart
Tear your fucking world apart
On my killing machine my my killing machine
Take you to the brink of madness
It's a killing machine
Like you've never seen
It's a killing machine
Leaves a wake of hate and sadness
Moves stealth like through the night
Leaves nothing else in sight
Psycatronic suicide
In search of genocide
Knows nothing else but hate
Was made to decimate
Shall roam the world in anger
Till nothing else is standing
I shall give death my kiss
I rule supreme in anger I dream
Make your move make it fast
Do it right could be your last
Iron black cold steel heart
Tear your fucking world apart
On my killing maching my my killing machine
Take you to the brink of madness
It's a killing machine
Like you've never seen
It's a killing machine
Leaves a wake of hate and sadness

Top L.A. Guns, Kiss My Love Goodbye

Don't give me that look don't show me
those tears
I don't believe 'em
I gave you my love I've had it to here
With all your cheatin'
You never believed I would find you out
It took some time I know what you're about
Kiss my love goodbye
I've had it with your lyin'
Kiss my love goodbye
You weren't even tryin'
You never thought about anyone else
You were just takin' care of your self
You were never mine
So kiss my love goodbye
You're harder than nails and baby I know
What's on your mind
That little girl smile has turned me around
(saved your skin)
Not this time
I was breakin' my back tryin' to be there
for you I got news...you can
Kiss my love goodbye
I've had it with your lyin'
Kiss my love goodbye
You weren't even tryin'
You never thought about anyone else
You were just takin' care of your self
You were never mine
So kiss my love goodbye
Don't tell me that your heart is breakin'
Cause this time baby I ain't takin'
Don't mess up that pretty face
Can't you see it's just too late
This time baby you went too far
I see you now for what you are
Kiss my love goodbye
I've had it with your lyin'
Kiss my love goodbye
You weren't even tryin'
You never thought about anyone else
You were just takin' care of your self
You were never mine

Top L.A. Guns, Kevorkian

Kevorkian
Which way is the door
I can't find it, can't see it anymore
Knuckles bleeding
Ground to dust under your feet
And if I don't kill you someone else will
And if I don't kill you someone else will
And if I don't kill you someone else will
And if I don't kill you someone else will
I'm letting go, no more sadness
I'm letting go, no more blame
I'm letting go, no more head trips
I'm letting go, no more pain
This pain's my friend
It stuck right by me 'til the very end
There is nothing left that you can do to me
That I haven't done to myself for an eternity
If I don't kill you someone else will
If I don't kill you someone else will
If I don't kill you someone else will
If I don't kill you someone else will
I'm letting go, no more sadness
I'm letting go, no more blame
I'm letting go, no more head trips
I'm letting go, no more pain
Growing from a single seed
You planted all this hurt and need
The vines they find the cracks in me
And you are there
Hurts so bad doesn't seem there's much that I can do
Oh my God, make it stop and I'll believe in you
If I don't kill you somebody else will
If I don't kill you somebody else will
If I don't kill you somebody else will
If I don't kill you somebody else will
I'm letting go, no more sadness
I'm letting go, no more blame
I'm letting go, no more head trips
I'm letting go, no more pain
If I don't kill you somebody else will
If I don't kill you somebody else will
If I don't kill you somebody else will
If I don't kill you somebody else will

Top L.A. Guns, Underneath The Sun

Would you take me home, my love can't be here anymore
I swear I heard the door
I don't mean to be absurd, but you haven't said a word
Let's see who's crying first
And I don't think that I've done wrong
And I wonder if you do
Do you?
When you're underneath the sun
The days can seem so long
And you wonder where you've gone
Tell me, baby, when I'm down and out for you
I'm done, will you be there when I get home
It's been tough all summer long, I burned my skin again
When I melted through the phone
So I'm asking now, my love just take me back again
I can't lose you as a friend
And I don't think that I've done wrong
And I wonder if you do
Do you?
When you're underneath the sun
The days can seem so long
And you wonder where you've gone
Tell me, baby, when I'm down and out for you
I'm done, you're gonna be there when I get home
And I don't think that I've done wrong
And I wonder if you do
Do you?
When you're underneath the sun
Days can seem so long
And you wonder where you've gone
Tell me, baby, when I'm down and out for you
I'm done, you're gonna be there when I get home
When you're underneath the sun
The days can seem so long
And you wonder where you've gone
Tell me, baby, when I'm down and out for you

Top L.A. Guns, I'D LOVE TO CHANGE THE WORLD

Everywhere is freaks and hairies
Dykes and fairies
Tell me where is sanity?
Tax the rich
Feed the poor
Till there are no rich no more?
I'd love to change the world
But I don't know what to do
So I'll leave it up to you
Population keeps on breeding
Nation bleeding
Still more feeding, economy
Life is funny, skies are sunny
Bees make honey
Who needs money? Monopoly
I'd love to change the world
But I don't know what to do
So I'll leave it up to you
World pollution
There's no solution
Institution, electrocution
Just black and white
Rich or poor
Them and us
Stop the war
I'd love to change the world
But I don't know what to do

Top L.A. Guns, I'll Be There

Lonely child
Brush the soul to sleep
Lonely child
Come on, come on to the real thing, honey
Touch the fire
Put your hands on it, honey
I got the feelin' burnin' down to my feet
Lust is life
Cuts like a knife through you, honey
When the fire hits, there's nothing better to be
Lonely child, got your wasted heart
Love that's touched by the hand of God
I'll be there
I'll be there
I'll be there
Put the hammer down, honey
Ah ah ah
Put your hammer down
I'll be there
I'll be there
I'll be there
I'll be there
Testify
I'll get you high on it, honey
I'll get you higher than your fantasy dream
Touch the fire
Now would you die for it, honey
The power will devour every man that you see
Lonely child, got your wasted heart
Love that's touched by the hand of God
I'll be there
I'll be there
I'll be there
Put your hammer down, honey
Put your hammer down
I'll be there
I'll be there
I'll be there
I'll be there
Put your hammer down, hon
I'll be there
I'll be there
I'll be there
I'll be there
Yeah yeah yeah
It's all been said and done
Loneliness, breathin
Burn it up, burn it up
Burnin', burnin'
To the real thing, honey
Yeah, I'll be there
Child, I'll be there, be there
I'll be there, be there
I'll be there
I'll be there
Put the hammer down, hon
I'll be there, I'll be there
I'll be there, I'll be there
I'll be there
I'll be there
Put your hammer down, hon
I'll be there, I'll be there
I'll be there, I'll be there
I'll be there
I'll be there
Yeah Yeah
I'll be there

Top L.A. Guns, Hypnotized

Sitting here in my electric chair,
I've got a lot on my mind
I see you through the mirror
Got me hypnotized
What's wrong with me
Has got a lot to do
With what's wrong with you
I can't escape, degenerate
I didn't fake it alone
My Yoko, partner in crime
Left me tranquilized
What's wrong with me
Has got a lot to do

Top L.A. Guns, One-Way Ticket

World is turning still
It always will
I could get my fill
But something went wrong
I needed a reason
But where did it go
A change in the season
When you came along
I took a ride with her
One way ticket to love
Oh
And then she took me
It wasn't the same
Living is easy
Life is a game
Both of us leading
A life of despair
Searching for heaven
It wasn't there
I took a ride with her
One way ticket to love
Spinning my wheels around
I couldn't get enough
No destination
She's the girl I've been dreaming of
I took a ride with her
One way ticket to love
Oh, oh-oh-oh
Yeah
I took a ride with her
One way ticket to love
Now I'm
Breaking stones
Slamming doors
You're breakin' me, breakin' me, breakin' me
(One way ticket to love)
(One way ticket to love)
One way ticket
One way ticket to love
(Oh whoa-oh-oh)
(Spinning my wheels)
One way ticket
One way ticket to love
(Round and round and round I go)
Spinning my wheels
One way ticket
One way ticket to love
(Round and round and round I go)
Ticket to
Love

Top L.A. Guns, Out Of Sight

Betty Bunion was a strange little fish
She could teach a boy a thing or two
Just grab an ankle and you can make a wish
And she can fly you to the moon
Sweet Sally Seagull was a gypsy and a tramp
I wouldn't know but I've been told
Once you get in there it's a little cold and damp
Ain't the kinda woman you can hold
To the left and to the right
Nothing in between
Out of mind and outta sight
Lost inside a dream
Mother Mary Maple's been sleeping with the lord
Never seen a woman so confused
If you should ask me I'd say that she was bored
Never seen a bible so abused
To the left and to the right
Nothing in between
Out of mind and outta sight
Lost inside a dream
Penelope the Pirate was a pin ball machine
She had two triggers on her hips
You could play her all night and never find the seam
Just make sure the balance never tips

Top L.A. Guns, Revolution (live)

I don't need no aggravation
I don't want your lies
And when I told you that I only want
What's best for you
I see the secret in your eyes
I'm all right
We're all right
Let's start a revolution, yeah
Roll away the stone
I don't need no affirmation
I just wanna take you home
And if I told you
That I could not keep a secret
Would you tell me anyway
I'm all right
We're all right
Let's start a revolution, yeah
Roll away the stone
I won't ever
I don't know
I can't ever
Let you go
I'm all right
We're all right
Let's start a revolution, yeah
Roll away the stone

Top L.A. Guns, Rip And Tear

Midnight and I'm ready 2 move
Don't need a reason I got the groove
My fire is burning it burns hot
When I start I'm working can't stop
Don't need permission don't need a cue
My motor's running and I'm coming after u
Hold me baby hold me tight
You feel so good in the middle of the night
Chorus
Rip and Tear
Rockin' the house down
Taking the dare
Rip and Tear
Mulholland woman
She don't care
I need some action I need the chase
I'm riding hard and I'm thinking 'bout your face
Nice n'sleazy got the stuff
What you're giving me I never get enough
Load up momma load my gun
I shout 4 thrills and I'm second 2 none
Hold me baby hold me tight
U look so good in the middle of the night
Chorus
She don't care she don't care
She's takin' me high tonight
In the sky tonight

Top L.A. Guns, Rip And Tear '99

Midnight and I'm ready 2 move
Don't need a reason I got the groove
My fire is burning it burns hot
When I start I'm working can't stop
Don't need permission don't need a cue
My motor's running and I'm coming after u
Hold me baby hold me tight
You feel so good in the middle of the night
Rip and Tear
Rockin' the house down
Taking the dare
Rip and Tear
Mulholland woman
She don't care
I need some action I need the chase
I'm riding hard and I'm thinking 'bout your face
Nice n'sleazy got the stuff
What you're giving me I never get enough
Load up momma load my gun
I shout 4 thrills and I'm second 2 none
Hold me baby hold me tight
U look so good in the middle of the night
Rip and Tear
Rockin' the house down
Taking the dare
Rip and Tear
Mulholland woman
She don't care
She don't care she don't care
She's takin' me high tonight
In the sky tonight
Star crust lover
Baby broken heart
Trail blazin' moma
Dressing for the part
Hardly Keats I know
But add a little burbon and lotsa noize
And it sounds good to me

Top L.A. Guns, Ritual

Make a wish in a water fly
Trust your heart I will make you cry
I only hope that it'll last forever
I know that it's now or never
Hey yeah, don't you know me
Hey yeah, why don't you show me
Hey yeah, where I'm going in
Spend a night by the candle fire
I don't bid you and I know it's bad
No word and I send relation
No word and I wanna forget you
Hey yeah, don't you know me
Hey yeah, why don't you show me
Hey yeah, here I go again
I can't see buy I know that you are running
You were lost inside my dream
I can't touch you but I know that you believe
You were lost inside, lost inside my dream
Lost within my dream, yeah
Make a wish in a water fly
Trust your heart I will make you cry
I only hope that it'll last forever
I know that it's now or never
Hey yeah, don't you know me
Hey yeah, why don't you show me
Hey yeah, where I go again
I can't see but I know that you are running
You were lost inside my dream
I can't touch you but I know that you believe
You were lost inside, lost inside my
I can't feel ya but I know that you are running
You were lost inside my dream
I can't touch you but I know that you believe
You were lost inside, lost inside my dream
Lost inside my dream, lost inside my dream
Lost inside my dream...

Top L.A. Guns, Over the Edge

Yeah I got the music cranking, Japanese TV
My head is full of jasmine smoke
I can hardly breathe
Turquoise dragons slip and slide
Sliding down my back
I'm standing on this cold, thin ice
And I'm about to crack
I'm over
I'm over
Over the edge
Seven candles burn so bright
The full moon behind a veil
The ocean crashing in my head
Outside the sirens wail
Jet black is my dirty hair
Jet black my heart and car
My lip are red, my skin snow white
My face is battle scarred
I no longer feel the pain
No longer feel my love
Just the air conditioner
And some help from the Lord above
Coughing up pieces of my broken heart
My eyes work like radar
I'm lyin' in the afterglow
How'd I ever get this far
I'm over
I'm over
Over the edge

Top L.A. Guns, Pissed

I said go away
I don't want to play today
I kicked my dog today
Didn't like him anyway
I killed my mom today
There is nothing left to say
Except for this, I'm pissed
I went to jail today
Hope that big fat slob ain't gay
I killed them all today
There is nothing left to say
Except for this, I'm pissed
And I know that you're feeling it too
Something about the way that you look
I can see it in your eyes, false hopes fed by lies
You're not alone my friend, you'll see it in the end
And I'll be waiting for you
I took a ride today
The threw the switch, I went away
Eyes are fried just like eggs
Lost control between my legs
Doesn't matter anyway
There is nothing left to say

Top L.A. Guns, Psychopathic Eyes

Screaming bloody blue murder
She kicks in the door
Says this is the last time
That you and this whore
Will ever deceive me
I will not be a fool
Don't stick around me
I'm gonna lose my cool
Then proceeds to melt down
She's got psychopathic eyes
So full of hate
Psychopathic eyes
I can't relate
Psychopathic eyes
She just wants to kill me
We go to the rock show
And she's already high
She says don't worry baby
But I think I know this guy
I've heard the excuses
You'd think that I'd know better
But then I say okay and I go and let her
She comes back wasted
She's got psychopathic eyes
Don't get any greener
Psychopathic eyes
Ain't nobody meaner
Psychopathic eyes
She just wants to kill me
Hey, hey what do you say
(solo)
Take heed of my warning
You hedonistic boys
Beware of the psycho
Who loves then destroys
The ass is much leaner on the other side
Don't believe a word
They tell you otherwise
Psychopathic eyes
So full of hate
Psychopathic eyes
I can't relate
Psychopathic eyes
She just wants to kill

Top L.A. Guns, Revolution

Top L.A. Guns, Never enough

Hey little girl why you fooling around?
Why you always gotta be putting me down?
You don't know what I'm talking about
So hey little girl better stop putting out
I've been walking in my sleep
Can you give me what I need?
It's never enough just to hold you
It's never enough just to please you
Ooh baby it's never enough
You take and you take all you can
Now I need to understand it's never enough
So baby, bye bye bye bye bye, baby
Bye bye bye bye, baby
Hey little girl you're a heartbreaker
Why you gotta be such a dictator?
You don't care about how I feel
Why you always gotta be spinning your wheels?
I've been walking in my sleep
Can you give me what I need?
It's never enough just to hold you
It's never enough just to please you
Ooh baby it's never enough
Take and you take all you can
Now I need to understand it's never enough
So baby, bye bye bye bye bye
So long baby
It's never enough just to hold you
It's never enough just to please you
Ooh baby it's never enough
You take and you take all you can
Now I need to understand it's never enough
So baby bye bye bye bye
Baby bye bye bye

Top L.A. Guns, My Koo Ka Choo

When i saw you on the corner
you looked like the cover of a magazine
and i thought to myself
she's about the finest thing i've ever seen
baby my blood was burning up
i saw your face, wanted your love
looked in your eyes, it felt so right
my koo ka choo
i am crazy for you
girl you put a spell on me
my koo ka choo
everything you do
going down in history
she was out here for the summer
all alone and i could tell you needed a man
she said her nights were so lonely
and i just told her that i understand
i look at you, you look at me
we can't deny, it's destiny
always remember the summer with me
my koo ka choo
i am crazy for you
girl you put a spell on me
my koo ka choo
everything you do
going down in history
my koo ka choo
i'll tell what i'll do
take you just a little bit higher
my koo ka choo
i'm standing next to you
baby can you feel my fire
she's a mystery
that girl's a fantasy
my koo ka choo
i am crazy for you
girl you put a spell on me
my koo ka choo
everything you do
going down in history
my koo ka choo
i'll tell what i'll do
take you just a little bit higher
my koo ka choo
i'm standing next to you

Top L.A. Guns, Mine

I can see now that you're darker
Than the rolling hills at night
You're standing right before me
Yet somehow still you're out of sight
And I can't forget the evening
You came knocking on my door
And the dark gift that you gave me
As my life spilled on the floor
You whispered one word
One word
One word
One word
Mine
Eyes that dance like fire
Shadows spilling from your hair
And you gave your love so freely
To my white flesh lying bare
And I never drank so deeply
As I did my dying day
You filled me so completely
That you washed my soul away
You whispered one word
One word
One word
One word
Mine
I want to hold you
Please let me hold you
I've got to touch you
Please let me touch you
I've got to feel you
I need to love you
I'm not gonna hurt you
Mine
You whispered one word
Mine

Top L.A. Guns, Man In The Moon

I said I didn't want to cause you any misery
It's got to be that I could never
You said anywhere you go I'm coming with you
And that's alright I think I like that
I know you were standing by me when the walls came down
You stood your ground and that's all right yeah
All right you can make a difference with a single word
I think you heard
That I'm the man in the moon
That I'm the man in the moon
Coming to get you
Coming to get you
Made a selection, got a connection to you now.
Hey girl if you should ever want me, you just look outside
I'm in the sky I'm shining down now
Shine on, silver moon shall be just like your sanctuary
The man inside that moon is me, yeah
I know you were standing by when the walls came down
You stood your ground and that's all right yeah
All right you can make a difference with a single word
I think you heard
(chorus)
Stars are falling
Stars are falling
Stars are falling on my head
Stars are falling
Stars are falling
Stars are falling on my head
I said I didn't want to cause you any misery
It's got to be that I could never
You said anywhere you go I'm coming with you
And that's all right I think I like that.

Top L.A. Guns, Malaria

Somewhere from another time
Asiatic death
Yellow fever bodies writhe
Sugar on my breath
Is this the final curtain
I don't believe what's happening
She hides behind a veil of tears
Plays upon my darkest fears yea
She's Malaria
She's Malaria
Swamp fever
Water black as mud
Strength fading
Demon hold
Hungry 4 my blood
So desperately I cling 2 life
Pain I know I must survive
Entity
I see the eyes I can't forget
Caught between this world and the next
Misery
She's Malaria
She's Malaria
She's Malaria

Top L.A. Guns, Magdalaine

Last night I wandered
In sleeps velvet veil
On dream crystal potions
Behind silken sails
Cold marble laughter
Is taking my mind
2 a world of illusion
Spaceless in time
Oh Magdalaine listen 2 my call
Magdalaine catch me when I fall
For years I have wandered
In solitude cried
I reach out 2 touch
The love so denied
Smell of magnolia
Your presence is near
My love is eternal
Perfect and clear
Magdalaine listen 2 my call
Catch me when I fall
Lost as the ocean
High as the sky
Voices violent eyes
Ruby death and stormy skies
Zodiac child of fire
Everlasting sweet desire
Magdalaine listen 2 my call
Magdalaine catch me when I fall

Top L.A. Guns, Lost In The City Of Angels

City of lights from way up here
I gaze in wonder
Children of night, I hear you
Rolling like thunder
Here I see the motion of a thousand
Restless souls before me
Well, I can't control the actions
Of my gypsy heart
'Cause I'm lost
(Well, I am not lost)
(I am not lost)
(I am not lost)
Lost in the city of angels
(Well, I am not lost)
(I am not lost)
(I am not lost)
Well, I was not born to be a slave
I cannot be a part of that
A new religion on my hands
And knees for you
My baby looks alright
She says she's alright
Yeah, she feels alright
My baby says, she's getting through
'Cause I'm lost
(Well, I am not lost)
(I am not lost)
(I am not lost)
Lost in the city of angels
(Well, I am not lost)
(I am not lost)
(I am not lost)
Yeah, I'm lost
(Well, I am not lost)
(I am not lost)
(I am not lost)
Lost in the city of angels
(Well, I am not lost)
(I am not lost)
(I am not lost)
We are like moths drawn to a flame
You are our inspiration
We are like moths drawn to a flame
'Cause I'm lost
(Well, I am not lost)
(I am not lost)
(I am not lost)
Lost in the city of angels
(Well, I am not lost)
(I am not lost)
(I am not lost)
'Cause I'm lost
(Well, I am not lost)
(I am not lost)
(I am not lost)
Lost in the city of angels
(Well, I am not lost)
(I am not lost)
(I am not lost)
'Cause I'm lost
(Well, I am not lost)
(I am not lost)
(I am not lost)
Lost in the city of angels
(Well, I am not lost)
(I am not lost)

Top L.A. Guns, Long Time Dead

When I came down to your riverside
And saw you standing there
Pocketful of Moonbeams
You had henna in your hair
And I never felt so lonely
Got the feeling I can't shed
It might seem like a premonition
But you're a long time dead
Gonna be a long time dead
Misery the devil's in my head
The seasons had already turned
The wind began to howl
A change of fortune is what I need
And there was little doubt
That they had never heard my testimony
Not a single word I said
Well the judge he whispered in my ear
Gonna be a long time dead
Gonna be a long time dead
Misery the devil's in my head
When I came down to your riverside
And saw you standing there
Pocketful of Moonbeams
You had henna in your hair
And I never felt so lonely
Got the feeling I can't shed
It might seem like a premonition
But you're a long time dead
Gonna be a long time dead
Misery the devil's in my head

Top L.A. Guns, Letting Go

Oh, yeah
Baby, here we go
Got you loaded night time rodeo
Oh, a one night stand
Nasty, nasty, nasty, nasty man
Letting go then set the world on fire
Letting go, she's been my one desire
Letting go, he gonna take you down

Top L.A. Guns, Kiss Of Death

I watched you burn your hand in my flame
tempting fate again and again
faith is not enough something's gotta change
where is the love without pain
riding on a homebound train
ticket to a place in the sun
like a villain on the run train ain't got going home
don't turn your back on a loaded gun
Well I'm sorry darling I must confess
and as much as I need your caress
you'll keep taking till your very last breath
so put your arms around me
leave me with your kiss of death
Crying out your heart in the rain
pouring it all down the drain
when the pain takes control
touch leaves you cold
it's better sometimes not to prey
Well I guess that's just the way that it goes
why love dies nobody knows
but I love you till my very last breath
don't say a word
just leave me with your kiss of death
Well they told me that you left yesterday
death is just a heartbeat away
and they both reached the end
together ascend
never to be parted again
Well I'm sorry darling I must confess
and as much as I need your caress
you'll keep taking till your very last breath
so put your arms around me
leave me with your kiss of death
well I guess that's just the way that it goes
why love dies no one knows
but I love you till my very last breath
don't say a word

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