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Description
Lead Vocals: Vince Neil
Bass: Nikki Sixx
Drums & Percussion: Tommy Lee
Lead Guitar: Mick Mars
Guitar: John 5
Sound Engineer, Guitar, Producer: Bob Rock
Keyboards, Sound Engineer: Adam Greenholtz
Background Vocals: Sahaj Ticotin
Sound Engineer: Smiley Sean
Sound Engineer: David Kalmusky
Sound Engineer: Ethan Barrette
Instrument Technician: Steve-O Morrison
Guitar Technician: Bobby Oberdorsten
Mixing Assistant: Ryan Enockson
Mixing Assistant: Nick Civiero
Sound Engineer: Ted Jensen
Composer: Mick Mars
Composer: Nikki Sixx
Composer: Tommy Lee
Composer: Vince Neil
Composer: John Lowery
Composer: Daniel Ticotin
Composer: Colson Baker
Lyrics and translation
Original
The sex, the cash, the fame Livin' out a life they can't deny The drugs, the lies, the pain Will never get enough to satisfy
They never found a way to break us down
That's why we're still around
Gimme the dirt
Just gimme the dirt
Just gimme what I want till it hurts Just gimme the dirt
Gimme the dirt
Let's take it to the top and watch it burn, yeah
The fights, the hate, the games Not afraid to stab you from behind The years, the months, the days
Never gave a fuck about the time
They never found a way to break us down
That's why we're still around
Gimme the dirt
Just gimme the dirt
Just gimme what
I want till it hurts Just gimme the dirt
Gimme the dirt
Let's take it to the top and watch it burn, burn, burn, wow More sex, more tats, more blood, more pain More threats, more fast, torn jeans, cocaine
Mid-night ride down the Sunset Strip Lou Reed put the plate reader six-six-six
Gimme more sex, more tats, more blood, more pain More threats, more fast, torn jeans, cocaine More pretty strippers with the big red lips Makin' big tips, showin' off the nice big tits, ha
Gimme the dirt
Just gimme the dirt Just gimme what I want till it hurts
Gimme the dirt
Just gimme the dirt
Just gimme what
I want till it hurts Just gimme the dirt
Gimme the dirt
Let's take it to the top and watch it burn
Gimme more sex, more tats, more blood, more pain More threats, more fast, torn jeans, cocaine More pretty strippers with the big red lips Makin' big tips, showin' off the nice big tits, ha
English translation
The sex, the cash, the fame Livin' out a life they can't deny The drugs, the lies, the pain Will never get enough to satisfy
They never found a way to break us down
That's why we're still around
Gimme the dirt
Just gimme the dirt
Just gimme what I want till it hurts Just gimme the dirt
Gimme the dirt
Let's take it to the top and watch it burn, yeah
The fights, the hate, the games Not afraid to stab you from behind The years, the months, the days
Never gave a fuck about the time
They never found a way to break us down
That's why we're still around
Gimme the dirt
Just gimme the dirt
Just gimme what
I want till it hurts Just gimme the dirt
Gimme the dirt
Let's take it to the top and watch it burn, burn, burn, wow More sex, more tats, more blood, more pain More threats, more fast, torn jeans, cocaine
Mid-night ride down the Sunset Strip Lou Reed put the plate reader six-six-six
Gimme more sex, more tats, more blood, more pain More threats, more fast, torn jeans, cocaine More pretty strippers with the big red lips Makin' big tips, showin' off the nice big tits, ha
Gimme the dirt
Just gimme the dirt Just gimme what I want till it hurts
Gimme the dirt
Just gimme the dirt
Just gimme what
I want till it hurts Just gimme the dirt
Gimme the dirt
Let's take it to the top and watch it burn
Gimme more sex, more tats, more blood, more pain More threats, more fast, torn jeans, cocaine More pretty strippers with the big red lips Makin' big tips, showin' off the nice big tits, ha