MOTLEY CRUE Lyrics     For anyone coming of age in the 1980s, the rise of glam metal served as a rite of passage which most of us would rather forget. Winger, Ratt, Warrant...we have consigned these bands to mothballed oblivion for trafficking in lyrical cliches and fancified guitar fluff. Perhaps the only such band that deserves to escape the fate of a rogue Cheerio under a sofa cushion is Motley Crue. A&R opportunists and image consultants be damned, these Metal diehards have managed to keep their priorities straight by staying true to their legion of fans. These confrontational and hedonistic anti-heroes have made records we need not be entirely ashamed of owning. "Shout at the Devil" and "Home Sweet Home" have not tarnished with age, perhaps because the appeal of these songs is so primal -- requiring responses no more sophisticated than a fist in the air or a misty, sentimental tear. Even Generation Swine (1997) is -- for a comeback album -- audacious, heavy, and untamed. It demonstrates that the Crue's music is still capable of liberating fans, however briefly, from their mundane lives, emboldening them to live a little, have some fun, and rock out. What more can we ask of a band? Download Motley Crue MP3s here Buy rare MOTLEY CRUE vinyl records, CDs and rare music albums: Dr. Feelgood Generation Swine Girls Girls Girls Greatest Hits Hooligan's Holiday    Motley Crue Primal Scream Red White & Crue Shout At The Devil    Smokin' In The Boys Room Theatre Of Pain Too Fast For Love Without You

Motley Crue Song Lyric: Primal Scream Broke dick dog My head slung low Tail knocked in the dirt Time and time of being told Trash is all I'm worth When I was just a young boy Had to take a little grief Now that I'm much older Don't put your shit on me Grab it and shake Reach down scrape it You just got to Primal scream & shout Let that mother out You just gotta say "hey" Primal scream & shout Oooh tear it out You just gotta say Janou said Meters are red Blow a neurotic fuse Show a little A little pain Unlock a lotta truth When daddy was a young man His home was living hell Mama tried to be so perfect Now her mind's a padded cell, ya Grab it and shake Reach down scrape it You just got to Primal scream & shout Let that mother out You just gotta say "hey" Primal scream & shout Oooh tear it out You just gotta say Hey man, get out of my face I deal with my problems at my own pace With your screwed-down, anti-human views Deal with the pressures by playing the blues If you wanna live life on your own terms You gotta be willing to crash and burn Primal scream & shout Let that mother out You just gotta say "hey" Primal scream & shout Oooh tear it out You just gotta say Scream shout Come on come on come on Scream shout Get This Ringtone 1st Band On The Moon Afraid Anarchy in The U. K. Angela Babykills Bastard Bitter Pill City Boy Blues Come On And Dance Danger Don't Go Away Mad (Just Go Away) Don’t Go Away Man Dr. Feelgood Dragstrip Superstar Driftaway Enslaved Fake Fight For Your Rights Find Myself Five Years Dead Get It For Free Girls Girls Girls Girls, Girls, Girls Glitter God Bless The Children of The Beast Hell On High Heels Hollywood Ending Home Sweet Home Hooligan's Holiday I Will Survive Motley Crue lyrics page: 1 2 3

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