Some people call me a walkin' disaster
Just a waitin' for a place to occur
But I still got enough that'll last her
Till the blood gets ready to burn
My meter's running, still got a lot of livin' to do
I live five days to your one
And you know it's true, yeah!
Chorus:
(Listen!) I got money, got fame
Got everything ot play this game
No sorrow, no shame
Cuz nothin' matters when you're INSANE
It's never easy being the crazy
Just a job someone's got to do
Take a number and stand in the line
For the good life you never knew
My meter's running, still got a lot of livin' to do
I live five days to your one
And you know it's true, yeah!
| 1 | New York Groove |
| 2 | Do ya |
| 3 | Snow Blind |
| 4 | I'm In Need Of Love |
| 5 | Hide Your Heart |
| 6 | Fallen Angel |
| 7 | Deuce |
| 8 | Cold Gin |
| 9 | Sister |
| 10 | Shot Full Of Rock |