DR. VON SCOTT:
From the day he was born
He was trouble
He was the thorn
In his mother's side
She tried in vain

THE CRIMINOLOGIST:
But he never caused her nothing but shame

DR. VON SCOTT:
He left home the day she died
From the day she was gone
All he wanted
Was rock and roll p___
And a motorbike
Shooting up junk

THE CRIMINOLOGIST: He was a low down cheap little punk
DR. VON SCOTT: Taking everyone for a ride

(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 switch blade knife)

DR. FRANK-N-FURTER: What a guy
JANET: Makes you cry
DR. VON SCOTT: And I did

COLUMBIA:
Everybody shoved him
I very nearly loved him
I said, "Hhey listen to me
Stay sane inside insanity"
But he locked the door
And threw away the key

DR. VON SCOTT:
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?)

EDDIE:
I'm out of my head
Oh hurry, or I may be dead
They mustn't carry out their evil deeds

(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 switch blade knife)

DR. FRANK-N-FURTER: What a guy
JANET: Makes you cry
DR. VON SCOTT: And I did

(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 switch blade knife)

DR. FRANK-N-FURTER: What a guy (Whoo-ho-ho)
JANET: Makes you cry (Hey, hey, hey)
DR. VON SCOTT: And I did (Eddie)

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