I met her down At Marilyn's Grave Looking like An S & M slave Drinking like a fool With a prison tattoo On her cheek
Well i knew It would never last Cause we were running From our criminal past But none Of that mattered I was hot And she was Flattered by me
Well I had one or two Gram lines To get inside Her head There's no need For roses I just laid her Down in bed
This ain't a love song This is a fuck song Don't have to sing along This ain't a love song It's just a fuck song Yeah, um
She didn't wanna look In my eyes As we bailed down Beverly drive Looking for a place To stop A little place To get high Susie Didn't call it love She was good Just giving it up All she really wanted Was a little Rock n' roll That night
She said "Turn it up So fuckin' loud That I can't hear My mind", She bent down On the bed post And I watched Suzie grind
This ain't a love song This is a fuck song Don't have to sing along This ain't a love song It's just a fuck song Let's do it All night long Yeah, wow
Well I had one or two Gram lines To get inside Her head There's no need For roses I just laid her Down in bed
This ain't a love song This is a fuck song Don't have to sing along This ain't a love song It's just a fuck song Yeah, um
Compositores: Frank Carlton Serafino Feranna Jr (Nikki Sixx) (SESAC), James Michel, Martin H Frederiksen (Fredriksen Marti) (BMI), Robert Deal (Mick Mars) (ASCAP), Tommy Lee Bass (Tommy Lee) (SESAC)Editor: Tommyland MusicECAD verificado obra #21344218 em 09/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM