You can not jump over the wall You can not run around the world So you can bring this night and tell me what you want You can bring this night and say
Chorus (8x): Get up, stand up I'm the messensheriff You're gonna come back From me and I'll say Go far away now Go fuckin' away now You're gonna see
: We take it to the streets and the night Feel it when the music turns up loud Now I got a feeling, come inside Only when you're lost deep in the clouds
: Instrumental
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Hey, slow it down whataya want from me Whataya want from me Yeah I'm afraid whataya want from me Whataya want from me There might have been a time When
Have you lost your way? Livin' in the shadow of the messes that you made And so it goes Everything inside your circle starts to overflow Take a step
's get glam Let's get glam, don't let the clothes wear you Let's get glam, it's all in how you move Let's get glam, don't let the clothes wear you Let
Break out all the mechanical Step right up to the freaky intangible Hands uncuffed, take the leash off this animal If it's getting hyphy hit me with
I saw a picture of you Hanging in an empty hallway I heard a voice that I knew And I couldn't walk away It took me back to the end Of everything I tasted
So I got my boots on, got the right 'mount of leather And I'm doing me up with a black color liner And I'm workin' my strut but I know it don't matter
,Go,Go,Go Glam Bastard Go,Go,Go,Go Glam Bastard Go,Go,Go,Go Glam Bastard Go,Go,Go,Go Glam Bastard Go,Go,Go,Go Glam Bastard Go,Go,Go,Go Glam Bastard Go
me and I come again Glam slam thank you ma'am Sun is risen, moon is gone Soda fizzin' on the lawn Come a butterfly straight on your skin Glam slam Glam
Love is a burning thing And it makes a fiery ring Bound by the wild desire I fell into a ring of fire I fell into a burning ring of fire I went down,
We are the sure fire winners, winners, winners, winners We're coming up like killing machines Our big gun's gonna shatter your scene It's pandemonium
There he goes My baby walks so slow Sexual tic-tac-toe Yeah I know we both know It isn't time, no But could you be m-mine? We'll never get too far Just