Some kinda rocker, some kinda freak
Supposed to live in sanitized society
Ain't no dumb sucker, fearless and free
Virtual days inside a modified reality
There's more, there's more to life than all of this
There's more, and I've got more to say
Talkin' trouble, boys in the bubble
My world they ain't gonna smash
Talkin' trouble, I can pay double
Devil wants blood and cash
Here at the Bastard's Bash
I've had it tougher, they can't compete
Ya ain't lived- till ya lived a little on the streets
Can I ever snuff it, my lust for life
Come in packin' with my mic'aphone and Bowie knife
There's more, there's more than blindly listening
There's more, I know ya hear me now
Talkin' trouble, boys in the bubble
My world they ain't gonna smash
Talkin' trouble, I can pay double
Devil wants blood and cash
Talkin' trouble, rock down to rubble
Don't you take me out with the trash
Talkin' trouble, I can pay double
Devil wants blood and cash
Here at the Bastard's Bash
Talkin' trouble, boys in the bubble
My world they ain't gonna smash
Talkin' trouble, I can pay double
Devil wants blood and cash
Talkin' trouble, rock down to rubble
Don't you take me out with the trash
Talkin' trouble, I can pay double
Devil wants blood and cash
Here at the Bastard's Bash
Here at the Bastard's Bash
We're at the Bastard's Bash
Here at the Bastard's Bash
Writer(s): Steven J Conte, Michael Monroe
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