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Feel the pressure riseHear the whistle blowBought a ticket of her own accordTo I dunnoPacked your heart in a travellin’ bagAnd never said bye byeSomething missing in the neighbourhoodOf her cryin’ eyesI stirred my coffee with the same spoonKnew her favourite tuneGone shootin’My baby’s gone shootin’Wrap herself aroundLike a second skinBacked her favourite nagBut she

She had the wordHad the wayThe way of letting me knowShe knew the gameCalled the playOh she hit me lowShe said, "Now you go your wayI’ll go mineAnd that’s a start"Doctor, doctorAin’t no cureFor the pain in my heartCHORUS:Gimme a bullet to bite onSomething to chewGimme a bullet to bite onAnd I’ll make believeI’ll make

Diamonds and dustPoor man last, rich man firstLamborginis, caviarDry martini’s, ShangrilaI got a burnin’ feeling, deep inside of meIt’s yearnin’, but I’m gonna set it freeI’m goin’ in to sin cityI’m gonna win in sin cityWhere the lights are brightDo the town tonightI’m gonna win in sin city, let me roll ya babyLadders and snakesLadders

They say that you play too loudWell baby that’s toughThey say that you got too muchCan’t get enoughThey tell you that you look a foolAnd baby I’m a fool for youThey say that your mind’s diseasedShake your stuffCHORUS:And it’s a rock ‘n’ roll damnationMa’s own whippin’ boyRock ‘n’ roll damnationTake a chance while you still

I know that it’s evilI know that it’s got to beI know I ain’t doing muchDoing nothing means a lot to meLiving on a shoe stringA fifty cent millionaireOpen to charityRock ‘n’ roller welfareSitting in my CadillacListening to my radioSuzy baby get on inTell me where she want to goI’m living in a nightmareShe’s looking