Songtext von Bad Attitude

Travellin'for Weeks From Town to Town It never comes easy Winter freeze is on And when the Guns go off You're like a thundering Bomb At the Edge of the Stage That's where a Herat belongs The Time are gonna change We're only fools Yeah Addicted to Rock and roll I gotta bad bad bad Bad Attitude I gotta bad bad bad Bad Attitude You can hear the Bell ring And get out of your Bed Looking like Brothers Of a living dead Champagne for Breakfast For some hot long days When sweat taste so sweet You better beware Looking like Brothers of a living dead Hear the Bell ring nd you get out of your bed