Come on      I wanna grow my hair, live in Bel Air   Lose my head, keep a live snake in my bed   I wanna backstage pass, drink Bon Jovi's booze for free      I wanna be a star and buy a hundred guitars   Eat everything I can bite   I wanna feel a little danger, feel a little stranger   Angel City tonight      I got a buncha boys, we make a lot of noise   Little bit crazy, playing with chemical toys   We're such bad ass dudes   Almost can't stand it myself      I wanna get the crabs in my elegant rags   Make my mom and daddy uptight   I wanna be an intellectual, heterosexual   Angel City tonight      Come on   Okay      I'm gonna live in L.A. drinkin' all day   Lay by the pool and let the record company pay   Talking to the devil on the bath phone all of the time      I'm gonna kick ass, I'm gonna spit broken glass   I'm gonna shoot out all of your lights   I wanna eat dirt, I'm gonna eat my own shirt   Angel City tonight      Angel City, Angel City   The way I'm used is a shame and a pity   Angel City, Angel City   Rock and roll alright      Angel City, Angel City   The women here ain't got no pity   Angel City, Angel City   Shape up and fly right   I'm back      [Incomprehensible]