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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
L.A. Guns
L.A. Guns
Performer
Tracii Richard Guns
Tracii Richard Guns
Lead Guitar
Philip Lewis
Philip Lewis
Lead Vocals
Kelly Nickels
Kelly Nickels
Background Vocals
Mick Cripps
Mick Cripps
Background Vocals
Nicky Alexander
Nicky Alexander
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Phil Lewis
Phil Lewis
Songwriter
Mick Cripps
Mick Cripps
Songwriter
Tracii Guns
Tracii Guns
Songwriter
Steve Riley
Steve Riley
Songwriter
Paul Black
Paul Black
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jim Faraci
Jim Faraci
Engineer
Charlie Brocco
Charlie Brocco
Engineer

Lyrics

Yeah, and this time comes in my life, hey, what's your story?
Save your conscience
For some other cheap soul Puerto Rican spiritual number
And I thought, "The further from home, the closer to you"
I need a whiskey, I'm bleeding gasoline
You play the starring role in my psychedelic dream
Don't need no witness, don't need no referee
They're running hot tonight, her danger symphony
Please don't save me
Don't tell me when it's time to go
It could not faze me
I only want to let you know
Bitch is back, right on track
Bitch is back, I like it like that
Let me come inside your sacred heart
Let me feel your warm embrace
I love you, hate you, confiscate you
Can't live without your face
If you're in jail, I pay your bail
I shouldn't, but it's a fact
Stop the world in motion, swim the ocean
Just to get you back
Please don't save me
Don't tell me when it's time to go
It, it could not faze me
I only wanna let you know
Bitch is back, right on track
Bitch is back, I like it like that, yes, I do
Bitch
There ain't no justice, no need to compromise
There's so much mystery, behind those steel blue eyes
She give me music, she give me surgery
She moves just like the wind, her dark identity
Please don't save me
Don't tell me when it's time to go
It could not faze me
I only wanna let you know
Bitch is back
Written by: Mick Cripps, Paul Black, Phil Lewis, Steve Riley, Tracii Guns
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