Just got back from the land of Nod Casting dreams on a fishing rod I was tired but now I'm strong I woke, I rose, I wrote this song Back once more to entertain you Here with the bride of the man who loved you It gets dark and I get restless Taking and not giving always left me breathless Here again, I'm glad to be here When pop songs end why do I feel fear When parties die at 3 a.m. Why I always have to wind 'em up again This is my big comeback Angel, saboteur, a throwback Come on, dust off the eight track Let me in Stand right up and hear my story I dug ditches on the road to glory I painted signs on the path to fame Cul du sac, turn around, don't come this way again Some angel dust, and a pint of wine Now I'm with you and I should be fine I'll call you when I'm back in town The sun is cold and it's going down This is my big comeback I'm an angel, a saboteur, a throwback Come on, dust off the eight track And let me in Come on, come on, let me in That's the price I pay for being famous And that's the price I pay for being shameless Get out of bed, I'm gonna beat your life Get out of bed, I'm gonna beat your life Oh, get out of bed I'm gonna beat you Get out of bed I'm gonna beat you
Just got back from the land of Nod Casting dreams on a fishing rod I was tired but now I'm strong I woke, I rose, I wrote this song Back once more to entertain you Here with the bride of the man who loved you It gets dark and I get restless Taking and not giving always left me breathless Here again, I'm glad to be here When pop songs end why do I feel fear When parties die at 3 a.m. Why I always have to wind 'em up again This is my big comeback Angel, saboteur, a throwback Come on, dust off the eight track Let me in Stand right up and hear my story I dug ditches on the road to glory I painted signs on the path to fame Cul du sac, turn around, don't come this way again Some angel dust, and a pint of wine Now I'm with you and I should be fine I'll call you when I'm back in town The sun is cold and it's going down This is my big comeback I'm an angel, a saboteur, a throwback Come on, dust off the eight track And let me in Come on, come on, let me in That's the price I pay for being famous And that's the price I pay for being shameless Get out of bed, I'm gonna beat your life Get out of bed, I'm gonna beat your life Oh, get out of bed I'm gonna beat you Get out of bed I'm gonna beat you
