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MöTLEY CRüE LYRICS
"Misunderstood" (1994 Single)
1. Misunderstood
2. Smoke The Sky
3. Hammered (Demo)
1. Misunderstood
Little old man contemplates suicide twice a day.
Life's passed him by.
Little old woman scared and blind, left alone in desperate times.
Life's passed her by.
Oh, life, it's misunderstood them, so they close their eyes and dream of better days.
Oh, life, it's misunderstood, yeah.
Life's not always fair, or so they say.
Little boy with vacant eyes, daddy won't be home tonight.
And he don't know why.
His mother, she sits alone tangled in the web she's sewn.
Lives lie to lie.
Oh, life, it's misunderstood them, so they close their eyes and dream of better days.
Oh, life, it's misunderstood, yeah.
Life's not always fair, or so they say.
Strangled, caged, left alone, doin' time in a broken home.
Feelin' left to die.
I'm a product of your troubled ways.
You made me what I am today.
Now you're asking why.
Oh, life's misunderstood me, so I close my eyes and dream of better days.
Oo, life's misunderstood me.
Life's not always fair, life's not always fair or so they say.
or so they say.
Restless soul deep inside searches for some piece of mind.
Livin' just to die.
I'm an angry man and I always have had to fight to survive my past.
A sign of those times.
Life, it's misunderstood me and I know you know that you've been there too.
Time lets a restless soul fade away.
Life's not always fair, life's not always fair, or so they say.
Little boy with hopeful eyes, daddy's comin' home tonight.
So don't you cry. So don't you cry.
So don't you cry. So don't you cry.
2. Smoke The Sky
Smoke my hoochie, you say that I'm the Devil, reali T.H.C.
Marco Polo hailed it heaven, Socrates inhaled it, too.
Mister President, tell the truth.
You're the great exaggerators since 1932.
Telling evils of the reefer, but all thru time we've smoked the sky.
Smoke the sky.
When inside we'll smoke the sky.
When inside we'll smoke the sky.
When inside we'll smoke the, when inside we'll toke the, when inside we'll smoke the sky.
Home grown vision compliments the senses, opens up my mind.
J.F.K. sold us freedom, or was it just a business toke?
63 went up in smoke.
He was the great seducer crawling from our T.V.s.
Breathed hope into our future, before he died, he smoked the sky,
Smoke the sky.
When inside we'll smoke the sky.
When inside we'll smoke the sky.
When inside we'll smoke the, when inside we'll toke the, when inside we'll smoke the sky.
B.C. hailed it heaven, I inhaled it, too.
Reali T.H.C.
When inside we'll smoke the sky.
Smoke the sky.
When inside we'll smoke the sky.
When inside we'll smoke the sky.
When inside we'll smoke the, when inside we'll toke the, when inside we'll smoke the sky.
3. Hammered (Demo)
Act like Jesus crucified again.
These four wall are closing in.
Who and what do you think you are, a rich mother fucker in a fancy car?
Concrete jackel suckin' on the past, goldcard junkie kissin money's ass.
You're the monkey on my back and it's time for you to go.
Hammered.
You're more harm than my old vice and I don't want to know.
Hey, Hey, you're hammer, hammer poor.
Now you're feelin low, tired and beaten.
Bring you some blades and daggers, pierce your soul.
Hell, ain't livin' six feet in the hole.
Get down on your knees in Hollywood time to Kiss some, some ass.
Hey, Mr. big time Hollywood, tell your story walkin' if you think you could.
Your money's runnin' low from your cocaine whores, nothin' but a rat scratchin' at my door.
Hey, now I've said all I'm gonna say.
time will judge, see who fades away.
You're the monkey on my back and it's time for you to go.
Hammered.
You're more harm than my old vice and I don't want to know.
Hey, Hey, you're hammer, hammer poor.
Now you're feelin low, tired and beaten.
Bring you some blades and daggers, pierce your soul.
Hell, ain't livin' six feet in the hole.
Get down on your knees in Hollywood time to Kiss some, some ass.
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