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• Artiste: L.A. Guns
• Titre: Nothing To Lose
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Abang, bang, gets things done We're lost at the edge of time No money, I need a crime I'm doing things the way that I choose Gonna make the front page news My finger on the gun A bang, bang, gets things done Yeah, yeah, yeah You got nothing Nothing to lose Street life Pay your dues Gonna sing The young man blues You got nothing Nothing to lose I want dollars, sex, instant fame Let it rock, the name of the game Steal a car, still I'm ready to fight A fat cop gonna read you your rights I'm lost on the heartbreak zone Hold tight, don't let go No, no, no You got nothing Nothing to lose Street life Pay your dues Gonna sing The young man blues Yeah, yeah, yeah Fall from grace Child in time Born of thunder One of a kind Fire and ice Battle cry Powers within They multiply Yeah Oh Loose punk, now can't you see White trash kickin' the street A city brat gonna buckle hard A city brat God what is it for My finger on the gun A bang, bang gets things done Yeah, yeah, yeah You got nothing Nothing to lose Street life Pay your dues Gonna sing The young man dues You got nothing You got nothing Nothing to lose Street life Pay your dues Gonna sing The young man blues You got nothing Nothing to lose You got sweet and fight Hey, hey, yeah (Hey, hey, yeah) Whoa, whoa, whoa (Whoa, whoa, whoa) No, no, no (No, no, no) Ooh, ooh, ooh (Ooh, ooh, ooh) Yeah Yeah Love is a good time (Love is a good time) This is gonna be the greatest time (This is gonna be the greatest time)