Couldn't see the moon. When she came tonight. Emptiness inside her filled my room. I know its only distance. But its feels just like the end. I won't ask this same old question.
(Crowe/Durand). . What's in L.A. for a southern girl like you. What can you get that you can't find here. 'cept solid air. You know southern charms. Not a currency 'round there.
(Crowe). . I couldn't be anything near,. I couldn't be anything close to you.. You engender in me fear,. Fear you don't believe that my heart is true.
(Lita Ford/Kim Fowley/Jackie Fox). . No one here gets out alive. Pushing power in overdrive. Cobra kings wet and wild. Love the devil thats in your smile.
Wait till you open that thought. Tear up that page in your mind. Restraint is a purchase of lust. Draining how you run your mouth dry. . Let go, let go, let go.
Have you ever felt like you're on top of the world lookin' down, feelin' strong. And right where you belong, and nothin' could go wrong 'cause the right one came along.
Please forgive me I don't know a word I mean. Toiling in darkness with closed lips. kicking it off the chain. . The first of a kind to build machines.
So there goes your life. Disappeared from ever loving friends. And now a slave to obsession. Your strange delight. . You lie awake. How your senses ache.
Before the morning comes. Will I hear your song?. Come little nightingale. I won't be here for long. . When you're up there flying. Do you care. If there's no one else around?.
closing in closing down. it's your cross i cannot bear. play while you can forgiveness is to understand. i want to undermine you. i know what truth's beyond you.
bliss is denial. denial is yours. yours is uur trial. break that that won't change. i don't feel like i belong. can you concede that i wish you no harm.
Well, you know yourself little girl. You ain't treating your daddy right. Leave home in the morning. Ain't back till late at night. . That's nothin' but the devil.
Well you know yourself little girl,. You ain't treating your daddy right.. Leave home in the morning,. Ain't back till late at night.. . That's nothin' but the devil,.
No peace for the wicked. No way, no how. If you've gone and done it. You gotta pay somehow. . No use complaining about the hand that feeds. Now you know that it's raining.