Eddie

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 shame

He left home the day she died

From the day she was gone

All he wanted was rock and 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 then he threatened your life

With a 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 key

But he must've 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", yeah

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 then he threatened your life

With a switchblade knife

What a guy

Whoa, oh, oh

Makes you cry

Hey, hey, hey

Und I did

Eddie