He is the angel with the scabbed wings Hard-drug face, wants to powder his nose He will deflower the freshest crop Dry up all the wombs with his rock and roll sores Rock and roll sores Dead Is what he is, he does what he please The things that he has you’ll never gonna see What you’re never gonna be now Sketch a little keyhole for looking-glass people You only want to see him You don’t want to be him Mommy’s got a scarecrow, gotta let the corn grow Man can’t always reap what he sow “He is the maker” (He is the taker) “He is the savior” (He is the raper) Dead Is what he is, he does what he please The things that he has you’ll never gonna see What you’re never gonna be now Sketch a little keyhole for looking-glass people You only want to see him You don’t want to be him Mommy’s got a scarecrow, gotta let the corn grow Man can’t always reap what he sow “He is the maker” (He is the taker) “He is the savior” (He is the raper) Get back you’re never gonna leave him Get back you’re always gonna please him He is the angel with the scabbed wings Hard-drug face, wants to powder his nose He will deflower the freshest crop Dry up all the wombs with his rock and roll sores Rock and roll sores [Man can’t always reap what he sow]