Eddie

From the day he was born
 He was trouble
 He was the thorn
 In his mother's 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 a motorbike
 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 (whoa, oh, oh)
 Makes you cry (hey, hey, hey)
 Und I did
 Eddie