What's It Gonna Take Songtext
von Mötley Crüe
What's It Gonna Take Songtext
We were drinkin′ dinner on the 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 says we′ll never write a hit
Shit
Man, I can't take this
Everything is
Dr-dr-drivin′ me crazy
I'm tickin′ like a timebomb
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 motherfucker
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?
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"
So, 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
And everything is
Dr-dr-drivin′ me crazy
I'm tickin′ like a timebomb
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 motherfucker
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?
What's it gonna take to make it here?
What′s it gonna take to make it
In the city of sin?
Yeah, the city of angels
What's it gonna take to make it out of here?
What′s it gonna take to make it here?
What's it gonna take to make it here?
What′s it gonna take to make it?
What's it gonna take to make it?
I'm a sorry motherfucker
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
What's it gonna take to make it here
What′s it gonna take to make it here?
What's it gonna take to make it here?
What′s it gonna take to make it here?
What's it gonna take to make it here?
What's it gonna take to make it here?
What′s it gonna take to make it here?
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 says we′ll never write a hit
Shit
Man, I can't take this
Everything is
Dr-dr-drivin′ me crazy
I'm tickin′ like a timebomb
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 motherfucker
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?
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"
So, 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
And everything is
Dr-dr-drivin′ me crazy
I'm tickin′ like a timebomb
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 motherfucker
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?
What's it gonna take to make it here?
What′s it gonna take to make it
In the city of sin?
Yeah, the city of angels
What's it gonna take to make it out of here?
What′s it gonna take to make it here?
What's it gonna take to make it here?
What′s it gonna take to make it?
What's it gonna take to make it?
I'm a sorry motherfucker
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
What's it gonna take to make it here
What′s it gonna take to make it here?
What's it gonna take to make it here?
What′s it gonna take to make it here?
What's it gonna take to make it here?
What's it gonna take to make it here?
What′s it gonna take to make it here?
Writer(s): James Michael, Nikki Sixx, Dj Ashba, Martin Frederiksen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com