Motley Crue Droppin Like Flies
A war zone in the streets, it's
anarchy and siege.
We hope it goes away, graffiti on
the walls in modern Babylon,
nothing left to save.
Oo, feel the rebels heed.
Revolution undermines belief.
My eyes have seen this shit
before.
We're barely hangin' by the skin
of our teeth.
We've all raped it, the future's
wasted.
We can't save it now.
Oh, we're droppin; like flies.
Bye, bye.
You're droppin' like flies.
Hate is growing fast in a hazy
cloud of crack, but it helps us
fade away.
Some inner city queen French
kisses his disease with one foot in
the grave.
Oh, and this junkyard we call
home is primed and ready for
another war.
My, my, my, the children have no
chance and these eyes have seen
this all go down before.
We've all raped it, the future's
wasted.
Can we take it?
Is nothing sacred?
We can't save it now, yeah.
I woke up late in a fresh dug
grave with a conscience in my
brain.
I'm not here to save your world,
but mine won't stay the same.
Oh, my, my, we're droppin' like
flies.
Bye, bye, bye bye. You're
droppin like flies.
We've all raped it, the future's
wasted.
We can't save it.
Can you face it?
Selfish livin' selfish love.
Can you face it.
Can you face it, my son?
Oh, my son, yeah.
Hey!
