: I'll turn you on and switch you right off I'll make sure you like what you see. Forget all that you once believed. Now you will believe in me. Do you
: I am She Lilith Mistress of the dark Of Sheba First offender And succour to demons Whose sweet seductions and wicked rites Lead all too enslaved by
: Yeah NYC The place to be look at all the rock heads like you and me push against the pavement take it to the street sick of all the hype now riding
: I Fell in Love With your face Take Down the walls Of this place Your a wild thing You say wild things But much too wild i think Your a wild thing
: Paris is burning The city alight the club kids on fire they're doing it right they're keeping it punk rock they're keeping it tight ripping out speakers
: You've run into the city The center of it all New vision and new language To camouflage the fall But they had no reason to stand there doing time Profit
: Survival of the fittest, baby Yeah, you thought that life was so damn easy You try to run before you crawl Yeah, you're innocent 'til they prove you
: Drop all your You ain't got nothing to say My girls no flirt she can walk and she walks like she talks My girl fade away she got diamonds every day
: We hope for so much more With your shock and awe But the writing's on the wall But we don't hide, we're not your kind See your golden temple fall
: Got a fist full of ice Got a head full of speed Got a fist full of ice Got a head full of speed I hear the sound of destruction I smell a rose of seduction
: It's alright now We're alright now Yeah we're fighters You and me Soul survivor Start a fight like lovers can Don't surrender to the man We're alright
: I have chosen to abandon my post Become a refugee of this fantastic life And all are moved moved by feelings of love Become a refugee of this fantastic
: I look inside your black heaven I see your naked altar there, yeah, yeah-yeah They rip you down and criticize you Too strong to bend, too strong to
: So you be a Dirty Little Rockstar Blood stained sleeve your Slimane Dior You live a lie sold your soul for the paper Ya be a slave be a media whore
: Hail the guitar, all tuned down In a power circle, obey the crowd All ride a wave, crash right in Lovers and fighters, adrenaline The singer spits
: You are the sun, I am the flame You are the blood, I am the same We are the love that rises again They are the snake that bites on your veins We are
: You love it, you need it You taste it and you'd breathe it You want it, you feel it You gotta recieve it You hate it, can't leave it You shoot it,
: Black California Crush the innocent mind Girl, I oughta warn you My reputation's unkind But you knew that anyway Black California Black California
