tell your children not to hold my hand, tell your children not to understand
chips with cream for the last time
if you say you love me madly, i'll gladly be there
we all know that rock and roll is the language at night
i ran a two-minute mile, i had to blow my top
first you fill it up, then you drink it down
pay attention, don't be thick or you're liable to get licked
gold lion's gonna tell me where the light is
on the tenth floor, down the backstairs into no man's land
i'm worse at what i do best and for this gift i feel blessed