Mötley Crüe - Droppin' Like Flies

We've all raped it, the future's wasted.

Can we take it?

Is nothing sacred?

We can't save it now, yeah. I woke up late in a fresh dug grave with a conscience

in my brain.

I'm not here to save your world, but mine won't stay the same.



Oh, my, my, we're droppin' like flies.

Bye, bye, bye bye. You're dropping like flies.