he hit the ground running
at the speed of light. the star was brightly shining
like a neon light. it's your favorite son. it's your favorite son. a fixture on the talkshows
to the silver screen. from here to colorado
he's a sex machine. it's your favorite son. it's your favorite son. but isn't it a drag?
really ain't so clean. his royal auditorium
is a murder scene. it's your favorite son. it's your favorite son. oh
well no one says it's fair. turn a teenage lush
to a millionaire. now where's your fuckin' champion?
on a bed you laid. he's not the all-american
that you thought you paid. it's your favorite son. it's your favorite son. but isn't it a drag?