Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Nothing To Lose , by - L.A. Guns. Song from the album L.A. Guns, in the genre Хард-рокRelease date: 31.12.1987
Record label: Universal Music
Song language: English
Nothing To Lose |
| We’re lost at the edge of time |
| No money, it ain’t a crime |
| Doing things the way that I choose |
| Gonna make the front page news |
| My finger on the gun |
| Bang, bang, gets things done |
| You got nothing, nothing to lose |
| Street life, paying your dues |
| Gonna sing the young man blues |
| You got nothing, nothing to lose |
| I want dollars, sex, instant fame |
| Let it rock, the name of the game |
| Steal a car, and I’m ready to fight |
| Fat cop gonna read ya your rights |
| I’m lost on the heartbreak zone |
| Hold tight, don’t let go, no, no, no |
| You got nothing, nothing to lose |
| Street life, pay your dues |
| Gonna sing the young man blues |
| Fall from grace, child in time |
| Born of thunder, one of a kind |
| Fire and ice, battle cry |
| Powers within, they multiply, yeah |
| Oh… |
| Loose gun and I can’t be beat |
| White trash kickin' the street |
| A city brat gone far from home |
| A city brat don’t want anymore |
| My finger on the gun |
| A bang, bang gets things done |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah |
| You got nothing, nothing to lose |
| Street life, paying your dues |
| Gonna sing the young man dues |
| You got nothing |
| You got nothing, nothing to lose |
| Street life, paying your dues |
| Gonna sing the young man blues |
| You got nothing, nothing to lose |
| You gotta scream and fight |
| Hey, hey, yeah, hey, hey, yeah |
| Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa |
| No, no, no, no, no, no |
| Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh |
| Yeah, Yeah |