From the day he was born, he was trouble
He was the thorn, in his mutters side
She tried in vain
But he never caused her nothing but shame
He left home the day she died
From the day she was gone
All he wanted
Was rock n roll porn und ein motor bike
Shooting up junk
He was a low down cheap little punk
Taking everyone for a ride
When Eddie said he didn't like his teddy
You knew he was a no good kid
But when he threatened your life with a switch blade knife
What a guy
Makes you cry
Und I did
Everybody shoved him
I very nearly loved him
I said "Hey, listen to me!
Stay sane inside insanity"
But he locked the door and threw away the key
But he must have been drawn
Into something
Making him warn me in a note which reads
What's it say, what's it say?
"I'm out of my head
Oh hurry or I may be dead
They mustn't carry out their evil deeds"
When Eddie said he didn't like his teddy
You knew he was a no good kid
But when he threatened your life with a switch blade knife
What a guy
Makes you cry
Und I did
When Eddie said he didn't like his teddy
You knew he was a no good kid
But when he threatened your life with a switch blade knife
What a guy
Woah-oh-oh
Makes you cry
Hey, hey, hey
Und I did
Eddie