The Reatards
The Reatards
The Reatards
The Reatards
The Reatards
The Reatards
The Reatards
The Reatards
The Reatards
The Reatards
The Reatards
The Reatards
The Reatards
The Reatards
The Reatards
You did me wrong
You'll never know
This tortured soul
Has made me old
I stand alone
With a heart of chrome
That bears your name
You took your time
You're walking slow
You're going back
To Chicago
I stand alone
With a heart of chrome
That bears your name
Your stupid name
You took your time
You're walking slow
You're going back
To Chicago
I stand alone
With a heart of chrome
That bears your name
I hate your name
Your stupid name