Текст песни Motley Crue - Hammered

Act like Jesus crucified again
These four walls are closing in
Who and what do you think you are
A rich mother-fucker in a fancy car?
Concrete jackal sucking on the past
Gold card junkie kissin' money's ass

(Chorus)
You're the monkey on my back
And it's time for you to go
Hammered!
You're more harm than my advice
And I don't wanna know

Hey, Mr. Big Time Hollywood
Tell your story walkin'
If you think you could
Your money's runnin' low
On your cocaine whores
Nothin' but a rat scratchin' at my door
Now I've said all I'm gonna say
Times will judge, see who fades away

(Chorus)

Now you're feelin' low, tired, and beaten
Razor blades and daggers pierce your soul
You're six feet in the hole
Get down on your knees in Hollywood
Time to kiss some ass
You're the monkey on my back
And it's time for you to go
Hammered!