Album Name : Sex, America, Cheap Trick
Release Date : 2001-09-11
Song Duration : 2:45
Cheap Trick Born To Raise Hell
Don't need you, I don't live in this town
Don't trust you, don't trust anyone around
Can't stand you, ain't gonna stick around
I wasn't born for lovin'
(I was born to raise hell)
I wasn't born for lovin'
(I was born to raise hell)
I hate you and I hate this town
I mean you and this pitiful town
I hate you, you just make me laugh
I wasn't born for lovin'
(I was born to raise hell)
I wasn't born for lovin'
(I was born to raise hell)
I hate you, you like me?
(No)
You like our music, now don't ya?
(No)
It's such a pity, you want me to go
A lot of talk, not enough action
Lot of lies but no real reaction
Lot of ways but no real emotion
I wasn't born for lovin'
(I was born to raise hell)
I wasn't born for lovin'
(I was born to raise hell)
I hate you and you like me?
(No)
You like our music, now don't ya?
(No)
It's such a pity now you want me to go
You're so pretty
You're so pretty
You're so fair
Love your hair
You're so pretty
You're so pretty
Love your makeup
Love your nose
Love your eyes
Love your clothes
You're pretty useless
I hate you and I hate this town
I mean you and this pitiful town
I hate you, you just make me laugh
I wasn't born for lovin'
(I was born to raise hell)
I wasn't born for lovin'
(I was born to raise hell)
I hate you and you like me?
(No)
You like our music, now don't ya?
(No)
It's such a pity, you want me to go
I was born to raise hell