No Sleep Till Hollywood - Sick N' Beautiful

A lick to the Glock, that’s how I do cockblock

I walk into your yankee nightmare

I’m like a powder keg with a million-dollar legs

A big blue indian summer

Double the barrel, double the size

My type ain’t shotgun shy

ROCKET TO ROCKET

NO SLEEP TILL HOLLYWOOD

BALLS TO THE BULLET

NO SLEEP TILL HOLLYWOOD

DEEP IN THE GULLET

NO SLEEP TILL HOLLYWOOD

WAKE UP, WAKE UP, WAKE UP

NO SLEEP TILL HOLLYWOOD

I am the bastard child of a cherry bomb and massive metal meltdown

I travel in a pack, I got my bros to watch my back

I’m chambering my first round

I’m up to snuff, I fire it off — your Valley Dolly Kalashnikova

And all I need’s a dirty mind to star among your stripes

A daisy-cuttin' treat handmade

To rain on my grenades

ROCKET TO ROCKET

NO SLEEP TILL HOLLYWOOD

BALLS TO THE BULLET

NO SLEEP TILL HOLLYWOOD

DEEP IN THE GULLET

NO SLEEP TILL HOLLYWOOD

WAKE UP, WAKE UP, WAKE UP

NO SLEEP TILL HOLLYWOOD

Light up the Sunset Strip — that’s where my heart comes home

The Boulevard of Broken Dreams I call my own

This ain’t no time to waste it

no better time to embrace this

Before the Sandman leaves again

…And all I need’s a dirty mind to star along your stripes

NO SLEEP TILL HOLLYWOOD

NO SLEEP

NO SLEEP

NO SLEEP

NO SLEEP TILL HOLLYWOOD