Well, it happened up in Detroit It was my kind of town We heard the audience screaming When they brought the houselights down Blind anticipation was felt from afar The kids were going crazy When we cranked up our guitars.
Chorus: It was a loss of control Fire in your soul Loss of control And the only thing To blame it on is Filthy rock and roll.
Well, everywhere we go now It happens night and day All hell seems to break loose When the boys stay to play If you lack the courage There's no room for you here The boys have called it open season On your eyes and ears.
Chorus: Loss of control Fire in your soul Loss of control And the only thing To blame it on is Sleazy rock and roll.
We're right here in your citybr We know it's our kind of town We hear the audience screaming So turn those houselights down Blind anticipation we fel it from afar There all going crazy When we pick up our guitars And we are.
Chorus: Loss of control Fire in your soul Loss of control And the only thing To blame it on is Filty rock and roll.
Chorus: Loss of control Fire in your soul Loss of control And the only thing To blame it on is Sleazy rock and roll.