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| well i'm craving for a cigarette
hey gimme a light
feeling kinda thirsty
gimme somethin' that bites
sure been hangin' round here
for much too long
all you crazy people waitin' for my song
i said
(chorus)
well here i a-am
just another one night stand
anyway i don't know why i'm sad.........
for my fan club
waitin' for my autograph
well you must be mad
standing in the pissing rain
must be a drag
but if that's what you wanna do
i won't say no
and if you wanna see more of me
see me after the show
i said
(repeat chorus)
(solo bit)
you send me pretty flowers
while i'm slashin' my wrists
i'd read those little letters
through my smashed out mists
the dream i shock you
is my nightmare
i'm the freak that's on display
so stand and stare
i said
(repeat chorus) | |
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