Hanoi Rocks

People tell me I'm too high when I'm around, And when I'm not I'm closer to the ground
Well, I do anything whenever I want, And I want to do it here and now
I'm on a one-way street, I can't retreat, 'Cos my mind and I play hide and seek
They want to make a problem out of me, 'Cos they want their own problems unseen
My mind's a gallery of memories, I reflect the history
I'm the sort of case of the human race, That people find hard to face
I'm the living wreck, I live in Tooting Bec, I'm the Cosmic Ted spaced out of my head
I'm the living wreck, I live in Tooting Bec, And I'm equal to anyone I've met
I'm the second door on the third floor, If you've got the key then please unlock me
But hey, don't talk to me, I'm not what you see, I'm not here today, I'm miles away
It's twice as much reality when you're, Face to face with history
Yeah its been a long trip, it made me flip
now i'm crawling on your bedroom floor
now i'm climbing up your bathroom wall
and i search i search in this shit i search for the eternal party