No Sleep Till Hollywood

A lick to the Glock, that’s how I do cockblock
I walk into your yankee nightmare
I’m like a powder keg with a million-dollar legs
A big blue indian summer
Double the barrel, double the size
My type ain’t shotgun shy
ROCKET TO ROCKET
NO SLEEP TILL HOLLYWOOD
BALLS TO THE BULLET
NO SLEEP TILL HOLLYWOOD
DEEP IN THE GULLET
NO SLEEP TILL HOLLYWOOD
WAKE UP, WAKE UP, WAKE UP
NO SLEEP TILL HOLLYWOOD
I am the bastard child of a cherry bomb and massive metal meltdown
I travel in a pack, I got my bros to watch my back
I’m chambering my first round
I’m up to snuff, I fire it off — your Valley Dolly Kalashnikova
And all I need’s a dirty mind to star among your stripes
A daisy-cuttin' treat handmade
To rain on my grenades
ROCKET TO ROCKET
NO SLEEP TILL HOLLYWOOD
BALLS TO THE BULLET
NO SLEEP TILL HOLLYWOOD
DEEP IN THE GULLET
NO SLEEP TILL HOLLYWOOD
WAKE UP, WAKE UP, WAKE UP
NO SLEEP TILL HOLLYWOOD
Light up the Sunset Strip — that’s where my heart comes home
The Boulevard of Broken Dreams I call my own
This ain’t no time to waste it
no better time to embrace this
Before the Sandman leaves again
…And all I need’s a dirty mind to star along your stripes
NO SLEEP TILL HOLLYWOOD
NO SLEEP
NO SLEEP
NO SLEEP
NO SLEEP TILL HOLLYWOOD