I opened up a 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 started to stink
Me and the band we are starting to fight
Cuz if we got along it just wouldn't feel right

(Chorus)
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

Been livin'on the road about a year and half
If we go another mile we're gonna kick each other's ass
Someone's gonna quit or someone's gonna die and we don't give a shit cuz we're busy gettin high
Another lwasuit another arrest we wouldn't change a thing cuz we love it to death

(Chorus)

We're the son's of devil, we're the blood on the stage
You can love us you can hate us but will never go away...
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White Trash Circus Lyrics

Motley Crue – White Trash Circus Lyrics

Songwriters: JAMES MICHAEL, NIKKI SIXX, MICK MARS, DJ ASHBA, MARTI FREDERIKSEN
White Trash Circus lyrics © DOWNTOWN MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, IMAGEM U.S. LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.

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