Insane

Frehley's Comet

  • Enviado por: Alecsandro
  • Tom: Eb
  • Arranjo: Baixo, Bateria

LETRA

(Composição: Ace Frehley) Some people call me a walkin' disaster Just a waitin' for a place to occur But I still got enough that'll last her Till the blood gets ready to burn My meter's runnin', still got a lot of livin' to do I live five days to your one And you know it's true, yeah! (Listen!) I got money, I got fame Got everything to play this game No sorrow, no shame Cuz nothin' matters when you're insane It's never easy being the crazy Just a job someone's got to do Take a number and stand in the line For the good life you never knew My meter's running, still got a lot of livin' to do I live five days to your one And you know it's true, yeah! (Listen!) I got money, I got fame Got everything to play this game No sorrow, no shame Cuz nothin' matters when you're insane [SOLO] My meter's running, still got a lot of livin' to do I live five days to your one And you know it's true, yeah! I got money, got fame Got everything to play this game No sorrow, no shame Cuz nothin' matters when you're insane Got money, got fame Got everything to play this game No sorrow, no shame Cuz nothin' matters when you're insane Got money, got fame Got everything to play this game No sorrow, no shame Cuz nothin' matters when you're insane