L.A. Guns

Psychotic
neurotic
alcoholic
you might call me imbecilic
i'm dirty i'm so mean
like no other you've ever seen
i'll take down the other side
a place where you can meet and hide
i'll take you down the darker way
to a game - a game that i play
and what you see is what you get
a wicked man with no regrets
i get whatever i want
you won't forget
goin' back to the big house
goin' back - back inside
pathetic, rejected, full of doom
some people call me mr. gloom
i sold my soul - sold my soul
when i went down the fire hole
i'll take you down, down with me
a nice place for you to be
i'll take you down to my home
i'll leave you there to die alone
and what you see is what you get
a wicked man with no regrets
i get whatever i want
you won't forget
goin' back to the big house
goin' back - back inside
goin' back to the big house
goin' back inside
goin' back to the big house
goin' back inside - back inside
goin' back to the big house
goin' back - back inside