Mötley Crüe

Oh I am an anti-Christ
And I am an anti-Christian
Don't know what I want
But I know how to get it
I want to destroy your passion boy
'Cause I, I want to be, anarchy
In this fuckin' city

Anarchy for the USA
It's coming sometime, maybe
You, your parents are dreaming their shopping schemes
'Cause I want to be, anarchy
Well it's the only way to be

Ha ha ha ha ha ha
There are many ways to get what you want
I use the best, well I use the rest
Well I use the enemy
I use anarchy
'Cause I, I want to be, anarchy
Fuck the rat race man

Is this the PMRC
Or is this the DEA
Or is this the CIA
I thought it was the U.S.A.
Not just another country
Some other fuckin' country
And I, want to be, anarchy
Oh I want to fuckin' hear it man
And I, want to be, anarchy
Let's say it again boys
And I, want to be, anarchy
Fuckin' destroy

Written by MATLOCK, GLEN / COOK, PAUL THOMAS / JONES, STEVE (GB 1) / LYDON, JOHN
Published by Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., BMG RIGHTS MANAGEMENT US, LLC

Lyrics Provided By LyricFind Inc.