(Bop-bop-bop-bop). (Bop-bop-bop-bop). . I'm gonna tell you how it's gonna be. (Bop-bop-bop-bop). You're gonna give your love to me. (Bop-bop-bop-bop).
She was in the hospital. Waiting on the patients. Didn't have to twist her arm. No such thing as leisure. Trying to break a fever. . And the blood sprays from the arm.
I like to rumble, I love to fight. I like to see somebody my side. I like drinking, love to get stoned. I live the fast way and won't get old. . Sex, drugs and rock 'n' roll is my life.
I am paralyzed in time's confusion. The days seem to pass me by. Sometimes love feels like quiet observation. New dreams are born when old dreams die.