The Ballad of Sleazy Rider

(And they can, they can tell us we're crazy) (And we can say, well you haven't seen anything yet) I consider them all expendable This cult of superstars, yeah, they come and they go The skull of the horse, a virgin with wings The faithful always cheer as you spit on the king, yeah Rama-lama, rama-lama-loo Rama-lama, rama-lama-loo My name is Sleazy Rider, man High above the Earth in a garbage can My name is Sleazy Rider, man An outer space motherfucking boogeyman And I keep on rolling (c'mon) Rollin' all night long (everybody) And I keep on rolling (yeah) Rollin' all night long (here we go) I consider them all irrational Suckin' off a God who wants it all A bloated body, an aged witch Strippin' for the camera like a son of a bitch, yeah Rama-lama, rama-lama-loo Rama-lama, rama-lama-loo My name is Sleazy Rider, man High above the Earth in a garbage can My name is Sleazy Rider, man An outer space motherfucking boogeyman Come on, my name is Sleazy Rider, man High above the Earth in a garbage can My name is Sleazy Rider, man An outer space motherfucking boogeyman (Because there are things that are more beautiful)