Interpret:

Mötley Crüe

Album:

Theatre of Pain

Black Angels laughing in the city streets


Street toys scream in pain and clench their teeth


The moonlight spotlights all the city crime


Got no religion, Laugh while they fight






Save our souls for the heavens


For a life so good it sure feels bad


Save our souls for the heavens


Save our souls for the promised land






Sweet tarts play the game and shoot to thrill


Runnin free through the trash, dressed to kill


The midnight show-stoppers, it's a funny money game


A hundred thousand bleeding hearts, put us in our graves Save our souls for the heavens


For a life so good it sure feels bad


Save our souls for the heavens


Save our souls for the promised land






It s been the hard road, edge of an overdose


No matter how high you re still too low


I've been the dancer, the wicked romancer


It's a never-ending nightmare, edge of disaster