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Motley Crue T. N. T. (Terror 'n Tinseltown) Lyrics

Last updated: 05/19/2005 11:00:00 AM

Dr. David, telephone, please
Dr. David, telephone

Dr. David here to dispatch.

Dispatch. Go ahead.

We have a 17 year old male.
Unconcious.
Possible O.D.
Patient is not breathing at this time.
We are presently putting on the mask.
The CPR isn't pulled up...

(CRASH!!!)

Thanks to Mike Hack michaelmoval@aol.com for submitting T. N. T. (Terror 'n Tinseltown) Lyrics.



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