I bought some rock star ashes,
From the back of rolling stone
I guess he wouldn't mind it,
They couldn't sell his soul
The tiger in my tank, is going to go extinct
And I'm not feelin so good myself,
I think I'm on the brink
Of disaster
I had a dream last night
The tv and the phone
Grew some legs and took a walk
And left me all alone
The tiger in my tank, is going to go extinct
And I'm not feelin so good myself,
I think I'm on the brink
Of disaster
When I grow up I'll be
An angry little whore,
Ill give you all the finger
I'll sell you all what for