Richard O'Brien Eddie

"From the day he was born, he was trouble
He was the thorn in his mother's side
She tried in vain.
But he never caused her nothing but shame.


He left home the day she died.
From the day he was gone
All he wanted
Was a rockin' roll porn and a motor bike.
Shootin' up junk.
He was a low down cheap little punk.
Taking everyone for a ride.


CHORUS

When Eddie said he didn't like his teddy.
You knew he was a good kid.
When he threatened your life with a switch blade knife.
What a guy.
Makes you cry.
And 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 have 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.
Hurry or I may be dead.
They mustn't carry out their evil deeds.


CHORUS

What a guy.
Makes you cry.
And I did."