When they brought you home from the hospital
Well, it made your father sick
So you grew up hard and you broke some bones
And you learned your lessons quick
Now you’re an angry little ****** with an axe to grind
The devil on my shoulder
You’re a small-time on highball
**** from
years wild and fast
did share harm
And you on a
Your charm
But with to grind
on shoulder
got a brain that’s like
you don’t know **** from Sinola
the sunset’s longer
friends
It’s lonely the now
end of
you’re angry little ****** an axe to
The on my
a head spinning like a
Victorola don’t
I you **** You know you know no ****
Sinola
Sinola