Living off the friends we made Never ever getting paid Kicking ass and paying dues Lose our mind in self abuse Loving ladies by the score Waking up and wanting more I hope my Mama understands When I strike up the band Well I spit out my anger as the sweat do fly Fifteen years of paying dues just to get me by Now the barkeeps would pay us by the crowds we bring But those son-of-bitches never paid us one damn thing And my poor Daddy, he just don't understand It's balls out tonight, watch the shit hit the fan When we strike up the band Now those drop dead ladies line the very first row I do believe I'd like to spend some time after the show Now them years gone by, the barkeeps pay in cash And them lovely ladies feed me an earful of trash And my old lady, she just don't understand Why those floozies got their hands on her man And my poor Daddy, he still don't understand Why it's balls out tonight watch the shit hit the fan Give it all that we can, we don't give a good damn When we strike up the band Living like a gypsy, An air conditioned hippie Who's never seen the light of day Rode dog and cowboy Don't know how, boy I ever lived this long this way, no, no, said And my poor Daddy, he still don't understand Why it's balls out tonight watch the shit hit the fan Give it all that we can, we don't give a good damn When we strike up the band

I see you comb your hair and gimme that grin It's making me spin now, spinnin' within Before I melt like snow, I say Hello How do you do! (How do you do!) I love the way you undress now, baby begin Do your caress, honey, my heart's in a mess I love your blue-eyed voice, like tiny Tim shines thru How do you do!(How do you do!) Well here we are cracking jokes from the corner of our mouths And I feel like I'm laughing in a dream If I was young I could wait outside just cool With your faces like the cover of a magazine How do you do (do you do) the things that you do No one I know could ever keep up with you How do you do! Did it ever make sense to you To say bye bye bye? How do you do (do you do) the things that you do No one I know could ever keep up with you How do you do! Did it ever make sense to you To say bye bye bye? (How do you do, how do you do, how do you do) I see you in that chair with the perfect skin Well how have you been, baby, livin' in sin? Hey, I gotta know, did you say Hello How do you do? (How do you do) Well, here we are spending time in the louder part of town And it feels like everything's so real When I get old I will wait outside your house 'Cause your hands have got the power meant to heal How do you do (do you do) the things that you do No one I know could ever keep up with you How do you do! Did it ever make sense to you To say bye bye bye? How do you do (do you do) the things that you do No one I know could ever keep up with you How do you do! Did it ever make sense To you to say bye bye bye? How do you do (do you do) How do you do (do you do) the things that you do No one I know could ever keep up with you How do you do! Did it ever make sense to you To say bye bye bye? How do you do (do you do)

As long as I can remember I always wanted to be a gangster As long as I can remember I always wanted to be a gangster Gangster (I always wanted to be a gangster) As long as I can remember I always wanted to be a gangster Gangster