Track byJoséphine Baker
(Slash/Matt Sorum/Eric Dover) Sour, this affliction If it was me i'd have it fixed And with everywhere you've been You're much too old to be so naive So what the hell do you want to be Following the trends that never end I can't stand the parties you attend So what the hell do you want with me Oh, you're so underground Oh, ain't that swell Well the word is on the street You're collecting sympathy and then you hide And ya ain't been out in days Will the sunshine burn your face Preserve your precious skin I'll go out, you stay in What the hell do you want to be Following the trends that never end I can't stand the parties you attend So what the hell do you want with me Please don't feed the pigeons Out of the same sad bag of trcks I've heard it all a million times You make me sicker than the wine you drink So if you think I need some help Clim It'll make you think So what the hell do you want to be Following the trends that never end Why is it that I can't stand your friends So what the hell do you want with me What the hell do you want to be Following fashion in the sheets Chasing every other flavor of the week So what the hell do you want from me What do you want to be What do you want to be What do you want to be What do you want to be Looking for anyone who's somebody What do you want from me Looking for anyone who's somebody What do you want from me What do you want from me