day, any place Cross the bay bridge rollin' with Dre and we blaze A chronicle, 30 of Kush up in the optimo We roll trees by the bush when we rock a show
for dancing Oh oh oh! Hey hey hey! When heavens in the music Hell is in control. The angel's got the voices But the Devil's got rock and roll
my soul unscathed All I can hear is the howling wind and a haunting woman I know 'Cause all the angels in heaven, devils in hell I think I'm caught in this rock and roll
, I'm a wanna-be angel I'm a wanna-be, I'm a wanna-be angel I want my fans to think I'm so punk rock So punk rock and roll And all you hipsters say I
can fuck Grant Rice is Money, drugs, liquor, and them ho's My life is Based on sex drugs and rock and roll [CHORUS] Tormented Money women liquor hella
of sweet youth our Days of heaven were spent Giving that heaven away Giving that heaven away Rock 'n' Roll, and freeing your soul, and Giving that heaven
t help myself, just had to go my way Now I've got hell to pay Yeah I'm a twisted angel Flying wild and free Yeah I'm a twisted angel Flying to heaven
a wannabe, I'm a wannabe angel! I'm a wannabe, I'm a wannabe angel! I want my fans to think I'm so punk rock So punk rock and roll! And all you hipsters
and the abyss, the night shifts [Chorus: Hell Razah x2] It's Repentance Day! Repent for your sins when the gates of Heaven open up and Hell's closin
into pieces and eat you Wrap you in rope and plastic, stab you with broken glass and have you with open gashes strapped to a soakin mattress Coke and
my hangups You dont wanna rock and roll kid, your head gets banged up Feel tension, blood starts pumpin My friends always win in the fights, I still jump in And
children and runaway heart When you dream evil And your world is lost and blind He will move your inner soul With the sound of rock n' roll! It's rock and roll
get to heaven you got to raise a little hell A I never felt it in my feet I never felt it in my soul but I heard it the alley now it's in my rock and roll
m a wannabe, I'm a wannabe angel! I'm a wannabe, I'm a wannabe angel! I want my fans to think I'm so punk rock So punk rock and roll! And all you hipsters
of my hangups You dont wanna rock and roll kid, your head gets banged up Feel tension, blood starts pumpin My friends always win in the fights, I still jump in And