Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Krokus
Krokus
Vocals

Lyrics

Yea listen He was born with a silver spoon in a house at the edge of the town Before his mama would let you play you had to lay your money down I'm alive, you'd better read my lips before you see me go 'Cos here's what you should know Hot shot on the hill You can do what you like 'Cos your Mama pays the bills Hot shot on the hill Sittin' alone like a fool without a thrill Nobody trusts him, he's the biggest joke in town You can hear some crazy stories of how he likes to cheat around Goin' just too far now breakin' all the social rules Steppin' on his would be best friends when there's someone new to use I'm alive, you'd better read my lips before you see me go 'Cos here's what you should know Hot shot on the hill You can do what you like 'Cos your Mama pays the bills Hot shot on the hill Sittin' alone like a fool without a thrill How do you sleep in the night? Does your conscience tear you up and make you cry? I don't think you even have one, oh no Hot shot on the hill You can do what you like 'Cos your Mama pays the bills, that's right Hot shot on the hill Sittin' alone like a fool without a thrill Hot shot on the hill like a fool without a thrill Hot shot on the hill Hey, who pays the fuckin' bill?
Writer(s): Mark Storace, Tony Castelluccio, Fernando Von Arb Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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