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Motley Crue Saints Of Los Angeles

Runaways in a van All roads lead to Hollywood We'll leave a scar, won't give a damn Vandalize the neighborhood Do you remember when? We slept all day

Just a gang of four, got each other's back Out for blood like wild dogs in a pack Tearin' up the world, put ourselves through hell Just to have a story

one hundred thousand fallen Drowning in a cesspool of awareness that they have failed This city full of plastic angels will seduce you Welcome to Los Angeles

signed our life away Doesn?t matter what you think, we?re gonna do it anyway We are, we are the saints, one day you will confess And pray to the saints of Los Angeles

I met her down at Marylin's grave Lookin' like an S 'n' M slave Drinkin' like a fool With a prison tattoo on her cheek Well, I knew that we would never

What's it gonna take What's it gonna take to make it here? What's it gonna take to make it In the city of sin, yeah, city of angels? What's it gonna

saints We signed our life away Doesn't matter what you think We're gonna do it anyway We are, we are the saints One day you will confess And pray to the saints of Los

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

: It's a dirty job but someone's gotta do it (x4) yeah, all i ever heard as a kid was I'm born to lose all i ever wanted was a shot at breakin the rules