White Trash Circus lyrics

Well, I opened up the 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 start to stink

Me and the band, we are starting to fight

'Cuz if we got along it just wouldn't feel right

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

I 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

We don't give a shit because we're busy getting high

Another lawsuit, another arrest

We wouldn't change a thing because we love it to death

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

We're the son's of devil, we're the blood on the stage

You can love us, you can hate us but we'll never go away

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 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

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

• Artist:Mötley Crüe
• Album:Saints of Los Angeles