Shame shame shame shame shame shame shame
Shame on you, shame on you

You've always taken life in massive doses
Back when you were a child they said you were precocious
You were always doing something that you shouldn't ought to do
And you never did the things that were expected of you

In school you were a troublemaker, always getting caught
Staying up on all the things the teachers never taught
Well, you've got a lot of nerve acting the way you do
You know, something's going to bring a lot of shame on you

Shame on you, shame on you
Shame on you, shame on you

Man, you could have had power and a hot position
Like a hotshot lawyer or a bigshot politician
You could have been the head of a major corporation
Instead you're working part time at a filling station
Doing comedy on the side — you're really quite funny
But dude, don't you know you could be making big money?

Shame on you — you haven't got a dime
Shame on you — for having such a good time
Shame on you — you're a disgrace to everyone
Shame on you — you're having too much fun
Shame on you, shame on you
Shame on you, shame on you

Well, I remember that producer down in Hollywood
Who came to hear you play, and said you were good
It was your one big break
If you only would have played your cards a little smarter
By now you'd have it made
Your own TV show, or recording contract!
And all you had to do was lighten up your act!
A stairway to the stars — a one-way ticket
But you, you had to go and tell him where he could stick it

Shame on you — you could have been on TV
Shame on you — you have too much integrity
Shame on you — you should have kept the door open
Shame on you — you're just too outspoken

Shame on you — you haven't got a dime
Shame on you — for having such a good time
Shame on you — you're a disgrace to everyone
Shame on you — you're having too much fun
Shame on you — you're having too much fun
Shame on you — you're having too much fun

You better duck when I show up
The goo goo muck

I'm the night headhunter looking for some head
Well, the way a body underneath that head
Well, I'll get you baby with a little luck
'Cause i'm teenage tiger and a goo goo muck

You better duck when I show up
The goo goo muck

The city is a jungle and I'm a beast
I'm a teenage tiger looking for a feast
I want the most but I'll take the least
'Cause I'm a goo goo muck tiger and a teenage beast

You better duck when I show up
The goo goo muck
Well, goo goo muck

Let's have a party there's a full moon in the sky
It's the hour of the wolf and I don't want to die

I'm so happy dancing while the grim reaper
cuts, cuts, cuts
But he can't get me (I'm as)
Clever as can be, and I'm very quick, but don't forget
No one lives forever!!!

You think you got it rough, what about your darling doggy?
Ten short years, and he's getting old and groggy
I don't think it's very fair
Cold, chop, low, but it's all relative my friend 'cause
No one lives forever!!!

Let's have a party there's a full moon in the sky
It's the hour of the wolf and I don't want to die (but)...

No one beats him at his game
For very long but just the same
Who cares, there's no place safe to hide
Nowhere to run--no time to cry
So celebrate while you still can
'Cause any second it may end
And when it's all been said and done...
Better that you had some fun
Instead of hiding in a shell
Why make your life a living hell?
So have a toast, and down the cup
And drink to bones that turn to dust ('cause)...

No one, no one, no one, no one..........(etc.)
No one lives forever!! (Hey!)

Life is hard, can't buy happiness
No matter what you do
Can't get to heaven on roller skates
Can't take a taxi cab to Timbuktu

Paul was a poor little rich boy
He never had to cry
Whenever he complained of aches & pains
The doctors would drop by
Now he goes to parties
With the prettiest girls in town
They get paid five hundred dollars
Just to kick him when he's down

After he stiffed a waitress
And ran out on his tab
Big Mac had a heart attack
In the back of a Yellow Cab
By the time the sound of the siren
Said the ambulance was coming
His heart had stopped beating
But the meter was still running

Ain't no escaping when the rent comes due

Mind warp

Baby don't wanna take my request
You wanna play some love in the air
I can drive a pickup backwards
I drove a pickup to death

Big Steady sound of the
Big big Texas beat
I don't beat around the bush.

'Cuz you don't know what's hiding there now do ya

It might be all mine

Lights burnin' bright
Well go straight to the front
Go far to the rear
Taking back all your tears for fears
And all those silver surfer's head on
To the laughing hangman's gallows
(u got it comin, from me)

I lit a cigarette fast calm my nerves
I left her for the best
Pistol and a smash
Did you ever run out of cash

Did you ever run out
Did you ever run
Did you ever
Did you
Did

Well baby, I don't wanna hear your secrets
I don't share your pain
I don't wanna know about the wrinkles in your bed
I don't wanna hear about the ghost inside your haunted head
Inside your haunted head

Now, I don't need your tragedy and I don't need your shame
You can't keep your promises, but you keep naming names
He laid his troubles out to me like a deck of playing cards
Well don't you know that I can tell the Kings and Jokers well apart?

Now, I don't wanna hear your secrets
I don't share your blame
I don't wanna hear about the wrinkles in your bed
I don't wanna hear about the ghost inside your haunted head
Inside your haunted head
Haunted
Head

As the city does business with the son of a faith healing tongue
All you saints and you sinners, kiss my ring

It's good to be bad, good to be bad
Good to be bad, good to be bad

Let's play chicken
Riding the reaper's ruin
Dealings live in desserts
Get things lusting for your soul
Mad dog law, has the boogieman followed you

I'm a Psychedelic misfit as pure now as baby's skin oh yeah
-I love it, like the dead

It's good to be bad good to be bad
It's good to be bad good to be bad

Good because you choose to be sad please don't cry baby,
Good when things go so bad for ya here

I'll lick the sins from your body, I'll suck your soul
I'm just a psychedelic misfit a sexual deviant and I want more

Well, It's good to be bad good to be had
It's good to be bad, good to be bad
Yeah, it's good to be bad yeah, it's bad to be good
It's good to be bad, good to be bad

Good to Be Bad
Good to Be Bad
Good to Be Bad
Good to Be Bad

Back home you gotta solid life
That life don't mean a thing out here
Back home you gotta loving wife
She can't hear you calling out here

Strange things happen
Strange things happen
Strange things happen
That you never heard about at home

Doesn't matter where you come from
Doesn't matter where you wanna go
Doesn't matter if you're on your way home
Doesn't matter who you know
Strange things happen to a man on the road
Strange things happen to a man who's alone

Strange things happen
Strange things happen
Strange things happen
That they never told about at home