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Woorden: L.A. Guns. Man In The Moon. Scream.

How come every time I think
I've got it all worked out
Some one comes and turns it over
Turns it upside down

I ride these city streets at night
Sometimes I do things that ain't right
A lonely heart, tears me apart
Some times I just want to scream

Should we all go down together
I don't really care
Rather lose in Babylon
Than make it anywhere

I rode this town for 13 years
I've seen sinners, saints and queers
You best believe, you can never leave
Some times I just want to scream

You scream
You make me scream
You make me scream

You, you make me scream
You make me scream
You make me scream

How come every time I think
I've got it all worked out
Some one comes and turns it over
Turns it upside down

I rode this town for 13 years
I've seen sinners, saints and queers
A lonely heart, tears me apart
Some times I just want to scream

Scream
Want to scream
You make me scream
Yeah

Want to scream
You make me scream
You make me scream