Sally goes 'round the roses Every night Trying to find a warm place To spend the night She becomes a target Soon as she rise Somebody wants to cut her Down to his size
It's a sad bad feeling It's a sad bad feeling It's a sad bad feeling The feeling's in my bones It won't leave me alone
I'm going out, outa my head, I'm going out, outta my head I'm going out, outa my head, I'm going out, outta my head
Jimmy goes round the dumpsters every day Trying to find a way ot Some kind of way He knows he's a target Everyone is Strangle that rock and roll star Make him eat jizz
It's a sad bad feeling It's a sad bad feeling It's a sad bad feeling The feeling's in my bones It won't leave me alone
I'm going out, outa my head, I'm going out, outta my head I'm going out, outa my head, I'm going out, outta my head
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