The last breath of rock & roll
A salesman's knocking at your door
He's got some paste for your face and a bag of dope
Slap the lawyers slap them red
Chase the doctors into your bed
never tell the judge what the doctors did just forget it
If you don't know by now
Go ask somebody else (Somebody else) Somebody else (Somebody else)
A snort and chuckle I can't breathe your locks of hair a tidy weave a telling stare to be received with alacrity
no response to beck and call slip into sleep on demeral wake startling sipping your sweat sweet and I can't forget it.
If you don't know by now
Go ask somebody else (Somebody else) Somebody else (Somebody else)
A salesman's knocking at your door
He's got some paste for your face and a bag of dope
Slap the lawyers slap them red
Chase the doctors into your bed
never tell the judge what the doctors did just forget it
If you don't know by now
Go ask somebody else (Somebody else) Somebody else (Somebody else)
A snort and chuckle I can't breathe your locks of hair a tidy weave a telling stare to be received with alacrity
no response to beck and call slip into sleep on demeral wake startling sipping your sweat sweet and I can't forget it.
If you don't know by now
Go ask somebody else (Somebody else) Somebody else (Somebody else)