Sally goes 'round the roses   Every night   Trying to find a warm place   To spend the night   She becomes a target   Soon as she rise   Somebody wants to cut her   Down to his size      It's a sad bad feeling   It's a sad bad feeling   It's a sad bad feeling   The feeling's in my bones   It won't leave me alone      I'm going out, outa my head, I'm going out, outta my head   I'm going out, outa my head, I'm going out, outta my head      Jimmy goes round the dumpsters every day   Trying to find a way ot   Some kind of way   He knows he's a target   Everyone is   Strangle that rock and roll star   Make him eat jizz      It's a sad bad feeling   It's a sad bad feeling   It's a sad bad feeling   The feeling's in my bones   It won't leave me alone      I'm going out, outa my head, I'm going out, outta my head   I'm going out, outa my head, I'm going out, outta my head