Sally goes 'round the roses

Every night

Trying to find a warm place

To spend the night

She becomes a target

Soon as she rise

Somebody wants to cut her

Down to his size



It's a sad bad feeling

It's a sad bad feeling

It's a sad bad feeling

The feeling's in my bones

It won't leave me alone



I'm going out, outa my head, I'm going out, outta my head

I'm going out, outa my head, I'm going out, outta my head



Jimmy goes round the dumpsters every day

Trying to find a way ot

Some kind of way

He knows he's a target

Everyone is

Strangle that rock and roll star

Make him eat jizz



It's a sad bad feeling

It's a sad bad feeling

It's a sad bad feeling

The feeling's in my bones

It won't leave me alone



I'm going out, outa my head, I'm going out, outta my head

I'm going out, outa my head, I'm going out, outta my head