Standin' right in front of crowd Talkin' on the truth and pride Lookin' like some kind of whore We all saw those things before
Ballad of the lost musician Music feeds us bad nutrition Every night I got desire To burn my sax and make warm by the fire
I inherit sorrow and grief Hey, Mrs. Bassist, take the right reef The staircase of my success Starts in hell and ends the same place
Ballad of the lost musician Music feeds us bad nutrition Every night I got desire To burn my sax and make warm by the fire
(Solo)
Right hand - broken Trousers-torn Whisky-have you? Women-porn Motto-screw up Symbol-horn What about feelings? What about feelings? And how about feelings?- Some more porn!!
Ballad of the lost musician Music feeds us bad nutrition Every night I got desire To burn my sax and make warm by the fire