Back (in y'r love) When the wind is crawlin' at y'r basement floor & the rats are runnin' round tryin' to get underheath y'r chamber door when I smell
Out of the basement comes the artist in crime down to the bone he drinks the violent wine touch of evil he's got twisted kicks ain't gonna talk 'bout
Hello mamma don't blame me if I look a lil' out of control but life as a Rock 'n Roll idol is worse than livin' in a tell tale hole Last night as I flew
Out in the street tryin' to arrest my friend they put him on ice now twice but he's back again Hear that funky dance in Harlem all across the U.S.A. from
Checked in early with my Rock 'n Roll band out in the backstreet lookin' for the man Gettin' high like every other time how many more times can I walk
I'm in my ice box room - my room I can't get away too soon it's breakin' my heart - my heart can't you see I'm fallin' apart? comin' off the road honey
ANSWER He's the uninvited guest gonna check out his place he's gonna eat y'r snatch he's gonna come on your face He's the very last idol at the end
Don't wanna push no narcotic revolution Don't wanna push you down Dead End Street Don't like to see you run around in circles Don't wanna turn you into
When everything around you turns to shit and all your friends have split all your lovers have gone from this - to a life of bliss I don't deserve to
Been sittin' & thinkin', places I roamed all these girls that I've known of all those chicks I met you're the one I can't forget remember times, good
When you're a star like me you got girls on the phone sad girls bad girls sometimes it's better to be alone When you're a stud like me you got girls
Feel so good - it must be wrong this junk is really workin' out pretty strong feel so high, it must be low move so fast, it's almost slow gonna hit you
Leaves come yellow and red wintertime is here if you need me honey you know I'm always there Forget what used to be make me smile and say "stay with
To be a blind boy such a fine thing all the women gettin' faceless to be a blind man such a fine thing when all the music's gettin' spaceless & when
Once there was a young girl she was a good time fun girl she went thru her younger life a saint By the time she was sixteen she got into this new thing
She came along a feelin' hit me o so strong I knew something was wrong in my head We did our thing never suspected a thing wedding bells were about to
I'm sittin' with Nelly in front of the telly I'm fillin' my belly with a bottle of wine goin' with Kelly to the cross-country rally up to Chez Nelly
Every day you see if you're a star like me an endless line of people some love, some hate you some only try to make a fool out of you Chorus: but every
