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Opera
Kompozytorzy
Wykonawcy

Teksty: Lita Ford. Dangerous Curves. Larger Than Life.

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Hey, can you turn it up a little louder, please
Thank you

Marlon Brando on a motorbike
In the black leather heat of a Saturday night
He said, "Whaddaya got?"
You got nothin'

Dollar in my pocket burnin' like Rome
There ain't no place that I call home
All alone in the big bad city

Hang around this town
Man you're better off dead
I'm flyin' like a rebel flag
Goin' outta my head

Yeah, we're gonna rock it tonight
We're gonna tear it up twice
Shake it up, break it up
Tear it down, larger than life

I love the city when the sun goes down
It's a madhouse, baby, a real 'toon town
Whaddaya want?
You wanna rock it

I take a picture, paint it black and blue
And the neon burnin' like a new tattoo
Ready or not, here we come

Well, hang around this town
Man you're better off dead
I'm flyin' like a rebel flag
Goin' outta my head

Yeah, we're gonna rock it tonight
We're gonna tear it up twice
Shake it up, break it up
Tear it down, larger than life

Yeah, we're gonna rock it tonight
We're gonna jam it uptight
Jack it up, rip it off
Tear it down, larger than life

We're gonna rock it tonight
We're gonna tear it up twice
Shake it up, break it up
Tear it down, larger than life

Yeah, we're gonna rock it tonight
We're gonna tear it up twice
Jack it up, rip it off
Tear it down, larger than life

We're gonna rock it tonight
We're gonna rock it tonight, night, night, night
Tear it down

Larger than life
Larger than life