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  • 作词 : Joe Perry/Steven Tyler
    作曲 : Joe Perry/Steven Tyler
    1971, we all heard the starter gun
    New York is such a pity
    But at Max's Kansas City we won
    We all shot **** in the bar
    With Johnny O' Toole and his scar
    And then old Clive Davis said
    He's surely gonna make us a star
    Just the way
    But with all his style
    I could see in his eyes
    Thet we is goin' on trial
    It was no surprise
    The boys kept kickin' ass
    As usual time would tell
    But some ***** in the choir
    Threw water on the fires of hell
    She loved to shove and tell
    Lord, she loved to tell
    But with all our style
    You could see in our eyes
    That we is still on trial
    And it was no surprise
    No surprise
    No surprise
    No surprise
    Midnight lady
    Situation fetal
    vaccinate yo ass with yo phonograph needle
    I say look it here
    A friend of mine
    Scratch like you need calomine
    Flamingo boots, soles a creakin'
    Still in love and Puerto Rican too
    Ridin' on the wheels of hell
    Smokin' in our axle grease
    The backstage is rockin'
    And we're copping from the local polica
    That's right, the local police
    Or the juctice of peace
    But with all our style
    You could see in our eyes
    That we is still on trial
    Baby, it's no surprise
    No surprise
    No surprise
    No surprise
    Rock n' roll, junkie whore
    Got my foot inside the door
    Knock knock, knock kncok, knock
    Nobody's keepin' score
    Bad time go away
    Come again some other day
    Topaz and sazzafraz
    Will keep the blues away
    Candy store, rock n' roll
    Corporation jelly roll
    Play the singles, it ain't me
    It's programmed insanity
    You Ascap, if BMI
    Could ever make a mountain fly
    If Japanese can boil teas
    The where the ****'s my royalties
  • 作词 : Joe Perry/Steven Tyler
    作曲 : Joe Perry/Steven Tyler
    1971, we all heard the starter gun
    New York is such a pity
    But at Max's Kansas City we won
    We all shot **** in the bar
    With Johnny O' Toole and his scar
    And then old Clive Davis said
    He's surely gonna make us a star
    Just the way
    But with all his style
    I could see in his eyes
    Thet we is goin' on trial
    It was no surprise
    The boys kept kickin' ass
    As usual time would tell
    But some ***** in the choir
    Threw water on the fires of hell
    She loved to shove and tell
    Lord, she loved to tell
    But with all our style
    You could see in our eyes
    That we is still on trial
    And it was no surprise
    No surprise
    No surprise
    No surprise
    Midnight lady
    Situation fetal
    vaccinate yo ass with yo phonograph needle
    I say look it here
    A friend of mine
    Scratch like you need calomine
    Flamingo boots, soles a creakin'
    Still in love and Puerto Rican too
    Ridin' on the wheels of hell
    Smokin' in our axle grease
    The backstage is rockin'
    And we're copping from the local polica
    That's right, the local police
    Or the juctice of peace
    But with all our style
    You could see in our eyes
    That we is still on trial
    Baby, it's no surprise
    No surprise
    No surprise
    No surprise
    Rock n' roll, junkie whore
    Got my foot inside the door
    Knock knock, knock kncok, knock
    Nobody's keepin' score
    Bad time go away
    Come again some other day
    Topaz and sazzafraz
    Will keep the blues away
    Candy store, rock n' roll
    Corporation jelly roll
    Play the singles, it ain't me
    It's programmed insanity
    You Ascap, if BMI
    Could ever make a mountain fly
    If Japanese can boil teas
    The where the ****'s my royalties