Just another day on the rotten side of life

He's looking for a sweet boy to make him his wife

To the butcher's dungeon steam house he makes his calls

'Cause he met his confidant through the johnny box walls

Greasing up his fist, puts leather masks on their faces

Now he's bobbin' for thrills in all the wrong places

You wonder what he did to get him in that awful

Way- in an oxygen tent singing glad to be gay

A. I. D. S, now you're gonna die

A. I. D. S, in hell you're gonna fry

A. I. D. S. Blame it on your mother, your friends

This century, your sister and your brother

Just another day in your glamorous side of life

Needles and s***s help to ease your strife

To the neon palace where both thrills call

'Cause you find your confident off the stage door walls

Heating up the needle and heating up the girl

Now you're so geared up it makes your top lip curl

You wonder what got you in that awful way-

In an oxygen tent singing rock 'n' roll is here to stay

Whippin' loose your dick in a Haiti swamp

Tying up a green monkey, go for a romp

You wonder what got you in this awful way-

In an oxygen tent singing what a lovely holiday