Motley Crue - Dogs of War Lyrics

Bastards, bastards, bastards
Get it

Don't let the dogs of war
Come knockin' at your door
As we're crawlin' 'cross the floor
They'll make your skin crawl
They'll make the stars fall
Do they matter after all?

Get it
Whoa (whoa), whoa (whoa), whoa (whoa)

Down, down
Down, down
Don't let them take your crown
Don't let those bastards get you
Down, down
Down, down
Don't let those bastards, bastards
Bastards get you down

Black out the bright white noise
Stand up and we'll destroy
We don't love you anymore
A black wolf is standing (yeah)
At our back door
Staring at the bloodstain on the floor

Get it
Whoa (whoa), whoa (whoa), whoa (whoa)

Down, down
Down, down
Don't let them take your crown
Don't let those bastards get you
Down, down
Down, down
Don't let those bastards, bastards
Bastards get you down

I will stand my ground
I will not back down
I will stand my ground
I will not back down

Down, down
Down, down
Don't let them take your crown
Don't let those bastards get you
Down, down
Down, down
Don't let those bastards, bastards
Bastards get you down

Down, down
Down, down
Don't let them take your crown
Don't let those bastards get you
Down, down
Down, down
Don't let those bastards, bastards
Bastards get you down

Whoa (whoa), whoa (whoa), whoa (whoa)
Whoa