Dr. Feelgood
Mötley Crüe
4:50Act like Jesus crucified again. These four wall are closing in Who and what do you think you are, A rich motherfucker in a fancy car? Concrete jackel suckin' on the past Goldcard junkie kissin money's ass. You're the monkey on my back And it's time for you to go. Hammered. You're more harm than my old vice And I don't want to know. Hey Mr. Big Time Hollywood Tell your story walkin' If you think you could Your money's runnin' low On your cocaine whores Nothin' but a rat scratchin' at my door Now I've said all I'm gonna say Times will judge, see who fades away You're the monkey on my back And it's time for you to go. Hammered More harm than my old vice And I don't want to know. Hey Hammered, hammer poor, yeah Now you're feelin' low, tired, and beaten Razor blades and daggers pierce your soul Hey will leave It You're six feet in the hole Get down on your knees in Hollywood Time to kiss some ass You're the monkey on my back And it's time for you to go Hammered! Hey, Hey, you're hammer, hammer poor yeah.