Just got back from the Land of Nod
Casting dreams on a fishing rod
I was tired but now I'm strong
I woke up, 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
I'm here again and glad to be here--
When pop songs end why do I feel fear?
When parties die at 3AM,
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
And let me in, let me in
Step right up and hear my story
I've dug ditches on the road to glory
I've painted signs on the path of fame
Cul de sac; "Turn around, don't come this way again!"
Some angel dust and a pint of wine
And now that I'm fucking you 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, let me in
That's the price I pay
For being famous
And that's the price I pay
For being nameless
And that's the price I pay
For being shameless
That's the price I pay for coming back
Yeah that's the price I pay for coming back
I'm coming back
I'm coming back
Get out of bed
I'm gonna need your light
Get out of bed
I'm gonna need your light