five years dead
motley crue
haven't seen your face around
paper said you shot a man
trigger happy punk down in chinatown
asked around right or wrong
outa town change your name
or ya get five years with a ball and chain
your life's on a steady tilt
i stand around and watch you wilt
never mattered-mattered to you
they always said you'd fall apart
the kid was bad-bad from the start left
neighborhood professional
your ass is runnin' into the ground
haven't seen your face around
paper said you shot a man
trigger happy punk down in chinatown