Junkie Romance Songtext
von Wayne Kramer

So you wanna look like Johnny
And you wanna act like Keith
And you crave some soft cocoon, boy
For your Charlie Parker greed
And you court the adoration
Of the ones with no esteem
And a hollow point delivery
Dope fiend, self inflicted dream

It′s a junkie romance, kid
Alive on Avenue D
It's junkie romance, kid
Nothing comes for free


She shoots up through her stockings
You see her thighs as pale as death
You can′t feel her freezing
But there's frost upon her breath
And old time artists closer
The doctor, yeah, he's in
A drug store substitution
For the thing the priest calls sin

It′s junkie romance, kid
Alive on Avenue D

It′s junkie romance, kid

Dead on MTV
It's junkie romance, kid
Singing Waiting for the Man
It′s junkie romance, kid
The kingdom if you can
It's junkie romance, kid

He′s waiting in the back
It's junkie romance, kid
You′re always dressed in black
It's junkie romance, kid
Dead on MTV
It's junkie romance, kid
Nothing comes for free