Roky Songtext
von The Lemonheads

I been hung on a cross
I been nailed to a sounding board
I been strung, I been lost
I been packed, I been mailed abroad

And though I tried to understand
Who I′m with or where I am

I don't know any more than I did
All those years before
Can it get any worse than it was
When the fever first took hold


And it led me on to the world
Where I don′t belong?
But right now
Well, I almost think I do

It's a gas, it's a trip
And I just renewed my membership
Of a club that I joined
With a casual flip of a worthless coin

And I′m stuck to the tacky floor
And I′m tired, and I'm untoward
But true, so I′ll just stay here with you