White Trash Circus

Mötley Crüe · Saints of Los Angeles [2008]

Well I opened up the bottle and i fell out of bed

I couldn't find the floor until it hit me in the head

I did a little powder off the bathroom sink

It's been about a month and something's start to stink



Me and the band, we are starting to fight

'Cuz if got along it just wouldn't feel right



We're the white trash circus, don't give a damn

We'll steal your girl whenever we can

We're the drunken god's of the living dead



We're the voice, We're the voice

We're the voice in your head

We're the trash, We're the trash

We're the trash in your bed



I been livin' on the road about a year and a half

If we go another mile, we're gonna kick eachother's ass

Someone's gonna quit or someone's gonna die

We din't give a shit because we're busy getting high



Another lawsuit, another arrest

We wouldn't change a thing because we love it to death



We're the white trash circus, don't give a damn

We'll steal your girl whenever we can

We're the drunken god's of the living dead



We're the voice, We're the voice

We're the voice in your head

We're the trash, We're the trash

We're the trash in your bed



We're the son's of devil, we're the blood on the stage

You can love us, you can hate us but we'll never go away



We're the white trash circus, don't give a damn

We'll steal your girl whenever we can

We're the drunken god's of the living dead



We're the voice, We're the voice

We're the voice in your head



We're the white trash circus, don't give a damn

We'll steal your girl whenever we can

We're the drunken god's of the living dead



We're the voice, We're the voice

We're the voice in your head

We're the trash, We're the trash

We're the trash in your bed



We're the voice, We're the voice

We're the voice in your head

We're the trash, We're the trash

We're the trash in your bed