Motley Crue - What's It Gonna Take - Текст песни

We were drinkin' dinner on th SUnset Strip 
The girls doin' powder got a little on her lip 
It's just another night 
Man I can't take this 

Runnin' outta money and I can't pay the rent 
The man at the label say we'll never write a hit 
Shit 
Man I can't take this anymore 


Everything's dr-dr-drivin' me crazy 
I'm tickin' like time bomb 
And I'm about to blow 

What's it gonna take to make it 
What's it gonna take to make it 
I'm a sorry mother f**ker tired of livin' in the gutter 
Get me outta here 
What's it gonna take to make it 
I'll do anything but fake it 
What's it gonna take to make it here 

So we wrote another song cut a demo on a dime 
They didn't like the sound 
We didn't fit the times 
And the radio station said "it's way too loud" 

We took it to the streets just to prove 'em all wrong 
We knew we had it right, yeah, we knew it all along 
It's just another fight 
Man I can't take this 

Everything's dr-dr-drivin' me crazy 
I'm tickin' like time bomb 
And I'm about to blow 

What's it gonna take to make it 
In the city of sin and the decay of angels 
What's it gonna take 
To Make it out of here