Sunset Strip Decadence (feat. Nuit Brune)

Rock stars Cold hearts That Hollywood beauties Wanna fuck hard Posters up Empty my cup Doing lines in the line While the girls line up Smashed glass Broken nose Sunset Strip where anything goes High heels crying John's demise Hell is our paradise We made friends We made enemies Sunset Strip in the eighties We play rough We play it dangerous Everybody wishing they could be us One, two, three, four We made friends We made enemies Sunset Strip in the eighties We play rough We play it dangerous Everybody wishing they could be us We made friends We made enemies Sunset Strip in the eighties We play rough We play it dangerous Everybody wishing they could be us We made friends We made enemies Sunset Strip in the eighties We play rough We play it dangerous Everybody wishing they could be us We made friends We made enemies Sunset Strip in the eighties We made friends We made enemies Sunset Strip in the eighties We play rough We play it dangerous Everybody wishing they could be us We made friends We made enemies Sunset Strip in the eighties We play rough We play it dangerous Everybody wishing they could be us