(F# B F# C)
F# B F#
I think the handcuffs are a bit much
B G#m
I don't recall ever losing my touch
C# E
But just to hold you wouldn't be fair
C# F#
Not only cavemen enjoy pulling hair
There's a tattoo parlor down the street
G# tattooed face often does look so sweet
They call it Weird on the Avenue
With all that's been done now what could be new?
G#m D#m
They say you're a ten
G#m C#
I guess that means ten dollars a night
Your piercings say you're on a crusade
But down that street, baby, there's no parade
They call it Weird on the Avenue
With all that's been done now what could be new?
They say you're a ten
I guess that means ten dollars a night
I see your neck has found the noose
I'm not a cop haven't lived your abuse
The Avenue has lead me to here
I'm holding back all my tears for you, weird
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