From the day he was born
He was trouble
He was the thorn
In his mutter;s side
She tried in vain
But he never caused her nothing but pain
He left home the day she died
From the day he was born
All he wanted
Was and rock n roll
p**n und ein motor bike
She looted 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 you life with switchblade 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 keys
But he must have been drawn
Into something
Making him warn me in a note which reads
I'm out of my head
Of 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 switchblade 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 switchblade knife
What a guy
Makes you cry
Und I did.