Not even housewives hooked on heroin
Could understand the awful mess I'm in.
I don't know where my real life begins,
But I'm sure that I'll be there.
I paid to see some ageing pop star sing
About the universe and cosmic things.
He sang of perfect girls with perfect skin,
But I really couldn't care
Not even housewives hooked on heroin
Could match my constant appetite for sin.
I met this guy who lives in big hotels,
His paradise became his living hell.
He looked at things he knew he couldn't sell,
And he felt like he would die.
Not even housewives hooked on heroin
Could match my constant appetite for sin.
Not even housewives hooked on heroin
Could match my appetite for sin.
Not even housewives hooked on heroin
Could match my constant appetite for sin.
Not even housewives hooked on heroin
Could match my appetite for sin.
