(D# G# D# C)
D# G# D#
I think the handcuffs are a bit much
G# Fm
I don't recall ever losing my touch
A# C#
But just to hold you wouldn't be fair
A# D#
Not only cavemen enjoy pulling hair
There's a tattoo parlor down the street
F 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?
Fm Cm
They say you're a ten
Fm A#
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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