Lust of the libertine    Is really quite tame   Well it rages quiet now here beside you   And your lust for fame   But fame's such a sinister game   It will all end this way then   Some things won't be the same   Just a face and a name, on a page   But I'll be soundly sleeping   I'll sleep right through this age      Cause I can deal with all   The blood on my shoes   And the holes in my soul   My spirit all tainted   All my tears are painted      Just so long as you   You don't forget to uh uh oh   Cut me on the wall   By the graffiti of all the things   I just couldn't say   Shove me up the wall   Oh my darling    It was a kind of loving   But you left me in that family way again      The dust on my tambourine   Really can be explained   Well I need to shake it more often   I need to shake away the blame   Fame's such a sinister game   The taste of goulash in your mouth   As you stumble offstage      I can deal with all   The blood on my shoes   And the holes in my soul   My spirit all tainted   All my tears are painted      But just so long as you   You don't forget to uh uh oh   Cut me on the wall   By the graffiti of all the things   I just couldn't say      Well shove me up the wall   Oh my darling   It was a kind of loving   But it left me in the family way again      Sha-la-la-la..