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Motley Crue Theatre Of Pain

: Sittin' in the classroom thinkin' it's a drag Listening to the teacher rap-just ain't my bag When two bells ring you know it's my cue Gonna meet the

You know James Dean wasn't playing the role I said hey, you, what-cha gonna do When time runs out on you Use it or lose it Sweet pain is the name of

: Can't break the chains Can't solve the pain Can't rhyme problem with reason Not taking sides Just asking why Does the pain eat the children Who wrote

: Black jack roulette Losing high and low She's cold as ice Turn a young man old Comedy and tragedy Entertainment or death Like sister morphine Hooked

: Black Angels laughing in the city streets Street toys scream in pain and clench their teeth The moonlight spotlights all the city crime Got no religion

: Sometimes I feel turned around And upside down And sometimes maybe I drink too much But my heart's still in touch I remember standing tall telling

: Ninety thousand screaming watts Honey dripping from her pot Fill the cup to the top tonight This deadly sin is all we know Pleasure victim, who's next

Fireflies and dogfights Runnin' hot in the heat Street noise, another bribe Things too hard to believe- so head out My heart's in the country My feet

Can't break the chains Can't solve the pain Can't rhyme problem with reason Not taking sides Just asking why Does the pain eat the children Who wrote