You can't always do it right, you can always do what's left.
Thoughts rearrange. Familiar now strange. All my skin is drifting on the wind.~
Why do we always come here?
I guess we'll never know.
It's like a kind of torture,
To have to watch this show.
Under satan, under christ...The sinner has no
(the loaf not the singer)
When Eddy 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,
What a guy,
Makes you cry,
Und I did.
Meat Loaf (The singer)