A sprained cathaholic, a dead mother’s son
It’s done you no good because it’s done you no harm
Come on man, where’s it at, that’s a bright idea, how d’ya think of that?
That’s a real tall tale that you’ve just gotta tell, what if I cut my elflin ears off, uh oh, uh, oh, oh
Easy on the gas, it’ll never last, you’re gonna crash
But then you’ll be a hero, they’ll love you
And after all, what’s life if you don’t live it
Who’s Christ without a cross if not a man without his limits?
I’m down with that, I’m really, really down with that, now I know that
There’s always one and once there’s one there’ll be a few
The kids they love it and man I love it too, oooh
Come on man, you’re the one, it’ll never do you no good if it don’t do you no harm
You’ve got to be willing, you’ve got to be wild, you’ve got to kick it every one in a while
Easier the sleazier I get, I begin to feel sick,
Sorry for the piss and the painful remainders
But it scissor kicks, little that little this
If you look at me twice with those eyes, you’re gonna get it
Shout, shout, shout about it, shout, shout, shout about it
I’m gonna get her with my words and worms
Nothing wasted and nothing ever learnt
There are plenty of people and plenty of jobs
Plenty of ways you can cover those spots
Sew those rags in and over your skin
Call it by the name of the trouble I’m in
I tit, I tat, I shake these boots
I walk like a man in a misery suit
It ain’t right, it’s wrong, it’s bent out of place
It’s dumb without luck and it’s blind without faith
Shout, shout, shout about it
Come on girl, tit for tat, you got a problem with me, I got no problem with that
You’ve got to be willing, you’ve got to be wild, you’ve got to kick it every once in a while
Shout, shout, shout about it, shout, shout, shout about it
Come on man, draw the line, toe to toe, and hand to eye
Cuz hearts will bleed but it’s only blood, and that’s the price of love