Forgotten Rebels Lyrics
Forgotten Rebels Lyrics
"This Ain't Hollywood Lyrics"
For The One Unchanging Lyrics
In the lights of Eden, it's me you're feeling In the cold December, still it's me you'll face In all the lies I've
In the lights of Eden, it's me you're feeling In the cold December, still it's me you'll face In all the lies I've
Dolled up in neon strut your wares down the street
All the nouveau stars and starlets starin' at your sweet
You pot an underground Babylon of rock and roll
Always catch the last set to play as the night gets old
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Into The War Lyrics
Addicted to clean violence as seen on the t.v. screen Not a man but just a boy and he's looking mean N
horus:]Addicted to clean violence as seen on the t.v. screen Not a man but just a boy and he's looking mean N
Oh babe, It may be quite good
But it's not quite as good as It should
Oh babe, It ain't Hollywood
Now I got a band I'll take to where the noise don't stop
Loud coloured lights so bright that's where I wanna bop
The gla
Make U Scream Lyrics
(feat. Snoop Dogg) [Chorus (Cassidy & Female Voice)] [Female Voice:] I'd like to make sweet love to youmour and the fashion so hot it Just makes you shake
Who cares about tomorrow It's Just another chance you take
This ain't Hollywood you know It's only New York
This ain't Hollywood you know it's only L.A.
This ain't Hollywood you know
This ain't Hollywood It ain't no good at all
Friends and fans and faces swoon to meet
By the powder room
As the limousine drives me to the after hours room
To the after hours room.
(feat. Snoop Dogg) [Chorus (Cassidy & Female Voice)] [Female Voice:] I'd like to make sweet love to you
Who cares about tomorrow It's Just another chance you take
This ain't Hollywood you know It's only New York
This ain't Hollywood you know it's only L.A.
This ain't Hollywood you know
Mr. Secret Agent Man Lyrics
Mister secret agent man Running around the globe He carries a knife and dagger He carries a gun and
It's MontrealMister secret agent man Running around the globe He carries a knife and dagger He carries a gun and
This ain't Hollywood It ain't no good at all
Friends and fans and faces swoon to meet
By the powder room
As the limousine drives me to the after hours room
To the after hours room.