From the Inside (edit)

I got lost on the road somewhere Was it Texas or was it Canada? Drinking whiskey in the morning light I work the stage all night long At first we laughed about it My long-haired drunken friends Proposed a toast to Jimmy's ghost I never dreamed that I would wind up on the losing end I'm stuck here on the inside looking out I'm just another case Where's my makeup, where's my face On the inside You've got your kicks from what you saw up there Eight bucks even buys a folding chair I was downing Seagrams on another flight And I worked that stage all night long (Worked that stage all night long) You were screaming for the villain up there And I was much obliged The old road sure screwed me good this time It's hard to see where the vicious circle ends I'm stuck here on the inside, I'm looking out That's no big disgrace Where's my makeup, where's my face On the inside, on the inside I'm stuck here on the inside looking out I'm just another case Where's my makeup, where's my face On the inside (Oh, yeah) I'm stuck here on the inside, I'm looking out That ain't no big disgrace Where's my makeup, where's my face On the inside

Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jul 08, 2026

I'm a shepherd for the pentecost I got my scriptures and my wires crossed I got no kids and I got no home They want us holy men to live alone Since I've been here for a little stay I see Rozetta day by day She turns my head makes me cough I want to tear my collar off I just can't sleep at night Rozetta dressed in white She's got the Devil's light Shining in her eyes Screamed my sermon damning sin and vice When underneath I was a regular guy My pulpit melted like a block of ice When a bolt of lightning hit me from the sky From my stretcher when they wheeled me in I stared directly in the eyes of sin Nurse Rozetta standing over me And I was helpless as a man of God could be Nurse Rozetta I won't let her Catch me peering down her sweater Fantasizing silk suspenders on her thighs Nurse Rozetta make me better Secretly my eyes undress her Let me feel your tongue depressor I'm suddenly twice my size My pants are all wet inside She's so creative with a bar of soap And so inventive with a stethoscope To check my pulse she gotta hold my hand I blow the fuse on the encephalogram Satan sent her from the bowels of hell I should have recognized old Jezbel I surrendered to the urges felt She popped the buckle on my bible belt I just can't sleep at night Rozetta dressed in white She's got the Devil's light Shining in her eyes I'd lick her nylon seams Like a hungry cat with cream Oh what a vivid scene And I can't hold back no more

Submitted by NecroLord — Feb 11, 2026