Freddy Kreuger (Reuben)

Well This is, for my band The ones who shared the struggle The whining and the ?bitching?, Sat on my sofa My friends all went to college I still live in my dad's house! Thinking, about it And though you may regret it You said it 'cause you meant it Always, together A touch of cabin fever We find out how we really feel This girl that I'm so sick of This girl that I'm so sick of This girl that I'm so sick of This girl that I'm so sick of When I, was fifteen I swear it looked so easy You go out and you get paid Cut to an LP You slam it on the TV And now its just another day down And it's another month gone God knows how many shows Yeah we still keep moving on and on But that's rock'n'roll I spose Girl, Girl This girl that I'm so sick of This girl that I'm so sick of This girl that I'm so sick of This girl that I'm so sick of My name is Freddy Kreuger And I've got the elm street blues I've got a hand like a knife rack And I die in EVERY FILM! This girl that I'm so sick of This girl that I'm so sick of This girl that I'm so sick of This girl that I don't love