Teksty: Motley Crue. Girls, Girls, Girls. Dancing On Glass.
Can't find my doctor
My bones can't take this ache
If ya dance with the devil
Your day will come to pay
Downtown
Fuel-injected dreams
Are busting at the seams
Am I in Persia
Or am I just insane?
Downtown, downtown
One foot in the grave
Such a foolish child
For a date with death
Sign the dotted line
I've been thru hell
And I'm never goin' back
To Dancing on Glass
Going way too fast
Gonna burn and crash
Valentine's in London
Found me in the trash
Downtown
Need one more rush
Then I know, I know I'll stop
One extra push
Last trip to the top
Downtown, downtown
Silver spoon and needle
Witchy tombstone smile
I'm no puppet
I engrave my veins with style
I've been thru Hell
And I'm never goin' back
To dancing on glass
Dancin' dancin'
Sweet Chiva, you were my Jesus
Girls, Girls, Girls
Motley Crue
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