You got a taste on your face You got some scare in your hair You got some rock in your walk And some hips in your slips Stop running, stop hiding Just
Where did I see those eyes? Why do I feel your heat? How do I know your name? When did we ever meet? Did you just pass me by? When did I smell your scent
It looked so good, your perfect plan You had to get greedy to be the man Now you're holding the bag, paying the price Gonna get burned from the heat of
She's an overnight sensation In the mirror on her wall She gets a standing ovation At every shower curtain call And she becomes a pop star In the safety
I had a date with a pretty ballerina Her hair was so brilliant that it hurt my eyes I asked her for this dance and then she obliged me Was I surprised
There's only six hours Left in the day Time is so precious And it's slippin' away Got no destination Got no place to go And being with you Is all that
Yeah, stand up What do you believe in? Yeah, stand up, come on Just a face in the crowd Feeling lost, down and out Can you hear me now? Millions more
It just ain't fair I was put in that position Somebody left their keys in the ignition I saw the unlocked door and I made my decision I just can't help
They're running in packs on a Saturday night They got their own bark and they got their own bite Waiting in line, I can't wait no more, no Slip right
I'm in jail in a Texas town In my sister's wedding gown I drive a truck all night long Listening to Judy Garland songs Now I'm locked behind bars of
They hated every part of me Expect me to forget it They tried so hard to bury me But I survived it every time Convicted of every crime Silently doing
I'm a Shock-Rock Romeo I like to leave 'em shattered Oh, I can love 'em and leave 'em It doesn't really matter I never met my match Until I met that
You're the star, you're the face You got the look that can erase You look the world right in the eye Stare 'em down, baby, make 'em cry Well, I know
Walkin' through the tombstones Go there everyday Stood damn still, I got a chill Someone walked across my grave Stroll across the killing fields In the
It's twelve o'clock in the mornin' While everybody is sleepin' I want him dead in my head lights 'Cause in the shadow he's creepin' Drive on down to
What if I'm wrong? I've been deceived all along What if I'm wrong? What have I done? Did I waste a life just for fun? What have I done? What did I do
You're your own worst enemy You're a walking catastrophe You get up every morning On the wrong side of the bed You butter your hand instead of your bread
my own Told her that I came From Detroit City And I played guitar In a long-haired rock and roll band She asked me why The singer's name was Alice I