You
can't blame her,
you'd do the same thing too
If you thought you could
get away with it,
then I bet you could too
She'll swap her caress,
yeah, for your harness
An d right into your dark night
A willing victim to your dreams
This rock and roll don't
wear the pretty face
Instead of being an entertainer
I should have been a prince
The dark side of life is still dishing it out
Men want the evil, they complain about
Stick -up artists, pigs and queers
Rapists and thieves,
yeah, they all live near
Well, civilisation is just a fun
For or ganised crime and
chumps and guns
They gotta crush on each other
But somehow they can't make it work
Cos just about every day
They get on each other's nerves
To fuck and murder, well,
pretty please
Instead of leaving the nights clean,
I should have been a priest
The dark side of life
is still dishing it out
They won't be evil, they complain about
She'll swap her clarets,
yeah, for your harnets
An d right into your dark night,
a wedding beats into your dreams
Rock and roll don't wear
a pretty face
Instead of being a nutsmeeter,
I should have been a priest
The dark side of life is still dishing it out
They want the evil, they complain about
You