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Appears on: Another Night In CD2 |
He's a holy roller The very essence of TV He's a modern hero He lives on heroin and beans Says he's the last of the rock 'n' roll queens Knows what he likes Making love to the scene Drinking out of crystal glass on colour TV Making out with showbiz girls in cold limousines He didn't do the pop show 'cause he got the DTs Stuck himself together for the party at the BBC Look man he's living out your fantasy He's a movie waiting A connoisseur of strange extremes 'Cause he's a modern legend They caught him puking on his knees Says he's the last of a dying out breed If that's what you want Read all about it in NME Coming down from angel dust on live MTV Screwing up his latest song - I'm falling asleep He couldn't do a proper job - do you know what I mean There's talk about a chat show if he gets off the PCP Look man he's living out your pipe dream Sexual, long and lean Rock 'n' Roll Queen Strung out, unclean Rock 'n' Roll Queen He's a holy icon It's the story of excess In his haunted eyes You'll see that it's a story of success I guess he's the last of the rock 'n' roll queens "Yes he's a god" Says in Q magazine Drinking out of crystal glass on colour TV Making out with showbiz boys in long limousines He couldn't do the pop show 'cause he's got the DTs Nailed up as a symbol for your own society 'Cause he's the man who's living out your fantasies.