Come on I wanna grow my hair, live in Bel Air Lose my head, keep a live snake in my bed I wanna backstage pass, drink Bon Jovi's booze for free I wanna be a star and buy a hundred guitars Eat everything I can bite I wanna feel a little danger, feel a little stranger Angel City tonight I got a buncha boys, we make a lot of noise Little bit crazy, playing with chemical toys We're such bad ass dudes Almost can't stand it myself I wanna get the crabs in my elegant rags Make my mom and daddy uptight I wanna be an intellectual, heterosexual Angel City tonight Come on Okay I'm gonna live in L.A. drinkin' all day Lay by the pool and let the record company pay Talking to the devil on the bath phone all of the time I'm gonna kick ass, I'm gonna spit broken glass I'm gonna shoot out all of your lights I wanna eat dirt, I'm gonna eat my own shirt Angel City tonight Angel City, Angel City The way I'm used is a shame and a pity Angel City, Angel City Rock and roll alright Angel City, Angel City The women here ain't got no pity Angel City, Angel City Shape up and fly right I'm back [Incomprehensible] © WARNER/CHAPPELL MUSIC LTD; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com