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.