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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.
