[Written By Sixx / Michael / Ashba / Frederiksen]



Tonight...

There's gonna be a fight

So if you need a place to go

Got a two room slum

A mattress and a gun

And the cops don't never show



So come right in

Cause everybody sins

Welcome to the scene of the crime

You want it? Believe it

We got it if you need it

The devil is a friend of mine



If you think it's crazy

You ain't seen a thing

Just wait until we're going down in flames



[Chorus:]

We are...we are the saints

We signed our life away

Doesn't matter what you think

We're gonna do it anyway

We are...we are the saints

One day you will confess

And Pray to the saints of Los Angeles.



Redline...trippin' on a land mine

Sippin' at the Troubadour

Girl's passed out naked in the back lounge

Everybody's gonna score



She's all jacked up She's down on her luck

You want it, you need it

The devil's gonna feed it



Don't you say it's crazy

You don't' know a thing

Just wait until we're going down in flames



[Chorus]



[Solo]



Give it up give it up

Give it up give it up



Give it up give it up

Give it up give it up



Give it up give it up



[Chorus x2]