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Hell Bent for Leather Warrant From a streak of fire as he strikes [Chorus] Hell bent, hell bent for leather Hell bent, hell bent for leather [Verse 2] Black as night, faster than a shadow Crimson flare from a raging sun An exhibition Hell bent for leather Judas Priest highway Never knowing when he'll appear All await engines tickin' over Killer Roy, since he appear Wheels, I couldn't see him in the flash of a light Screams from a streetcar fire as he strikes * Hell Ridin` High Warrant I'm living just to live it up Whoa yeah Since the day that I was born I've been rockin' round my block Just a leather coated lover With a tattoo on my heart Now I'm going downtown Feel I should You're The Only Hell Your Mama Ever Raised Warrant Well I heard mama late last night She was talking to my father Now it's time that boy was shipping out And I mean come hell or high water Smokes and spits and drinks and fights And his friends all look SUM OF ONE Warrant up today I asked him please to go away Something died in me last night I feel hollow on my inside We talked until the words Were yells You'll never understand me I can tell Oh, God I feel like hell FAMILY PICNIC Warrant FAMILY PICNIC Mother should know Father should go Battered dreams and broken bones Living hell when he's at home Feel so much pain I'm not to blame Cannot move cannot breathe He should die instead Uncle Toms Cabin Warrant Just for the record Lets get the story straight Me and Uncle Tom were fishing It was getting pretty late Out on a cypress limb Above the wishin' well where they say it got no bottom Say it take you down Hell Bent The Hunger Where've you been, all my life I've been searching, waiting Hoping you just might My father, I think he needs me My mother, thank God she feeds me The two together just weren't right I've been waiting for Let Go Blue Oyster Cult Hell bent for leather on a moonlit night There's a hot wind blowing better hold on tight To your soul Blue fire rising up from the deep Burning the world just when it's trying to sleep So let go Let go NOBODY ELSE Warrant ends up watching me Dying to see you Chorus Ohh, like nobody else Nobody else, No-Oh No-Oh Nobody else I fade to black I turn to grey Whenever you have gone away When you cry it hurts like hell COLD SWEAT Warrant Find a down and dirty woman Well I'm gonna take my fill Look right into her bloodshot eyes and Scream my honey, I'm gonna make you mine I paid the tab I called a cab Went back to my place Had a hell Warrant Foster The People hell bent Kenna LRC by ninja_helen Am I the key of fiction and heartache and the pain is of no consequence when I am hell bent my walls are closing in controlling me, controlling me, is losing me, you're losing ALL 4 U Warrant long I sing along Your eyes are loke pools Bright and cool they see through fools CHORUS I'll never change my point of view (I wanted you to know the truth) That everything I'll ever do I do for BAD TATTOO Warrant Everything you do makes me shake, makes me rattle makes me roll right over be careful what you're wishing for you might get more than you bargained for I'm stuck on you like a bad tattoo I'm stuck ANDY WARHOL WAS RIGHT Warrant Just a boy and his toy gun dying for attention. I'm sitting on the steps. The sun is sinking low. The world gets very quiet as the street lamps start to glow. SOUTHERN COMFORT Warrant She knows what you're lookin' for And she can give to you. And the mirror is an enemy. It never tells the truth. It used to be a good friend that she never thought she'd lose. Stick In The Mud Gilbert O'Sullivan Roll out the barrel bring in the beer hell bent for leather rousing good cheer don't let your best friend down he wouldn't like it to be done don't be a stick in the mud be a little cleaner one Right up Louder Harder Faster Warrant Nine o'clock time to get ready Turn up the radio hard and heavy Can't be late, racin' out the door Get behind the wheel Put the pedal to the floor Getting psyched for the freak show ride Set this town Devil Dancer Warrant Southbound from nowhere On a flat dirt road Far from the lights of town There's a dirty señorita On a shiny brass pole And she know how to lay it down You're just a toy, for her amusement And she'll toss HOLE IN MY WALL Warrant HOLE IN MY WALL Through the hole in my wall, I see into your head a beggers day banquet on a four poster bed It's food for the eyes drink for the soul The hole in my wall I can't let myself COFFEE HOUSE Warrant COFFEE HOUSE So you think my exterior seems A little out of focus Because I don't talk in cliches that people try to use to stroke us I don't care too much for Clicks and gangs and little sweing The Hole In My Wall Warrant Through the hole in my wall, I see into your head a beggers day banquet on a four poster bed It's food for the eyes drink for the soul The hole in my wall I can't let myself go CHORUS I'm spinning LETTER TO A FRIEND Warrant me in your heart And you'll be fine That's reality As water flows beneath the bridge We're learning how to forgive As milk spreads out across the floor We both agree it's not worth Fighting for Cherry Pie Warrant (For Don Ienner) Swingin' on the front porch Swingin' on the lawn Swingin' where we want 'Cause there ain't nobody home Swingin' to the left And swingin' to the right If I think about baseball Hollywood (so far; so good) Warrant beneath the stars I walk around, they drive Incredibly long black cars I think that they could learn A thing or two from me While money is buying your house It's selling your sanity They take love for SURE FEELS GOOD TO ME Warrant Well Suize, Oh Suzie Come on and let me in There's love in the air Love on my mind Love in the pores of my skin I worked real hard, all week long Kept on singin' the same damn song It's one for Big Talk (Album Version) Warrant Street fighting is looking for trouble If you open your mouth Your bound to rumble Johnny looks tought He's foze in the eyes He keeps his mouth shut He don't tell no lies Johnny went out last night Got APRIL 2031 Warrant April 2031 Nothing left worth fighting for. April 2031. D.R.F.S.R. Warrant Dirty rotten filthy $tinking rich Italian cars as long as my street I'm gonna wear exotic animals On my feet Pretty rocks on my fingers Pretty bells on my toes Lots of caviar for my mouth Maybe