Poison apples

Took a Greyhound Bus down to Heartattack and Vine with a fistful of dreams and dimes So far out didn't know that I was in Had a taste for a life of slime When push came to shove, the music was the drug and the band always got to play Sex, smack, rock, roll, mainline, overdose Man, we lived it night and day We loved our Mott The Hoople, it kept us all so enraged And you loved us and you loved us and you loved us We're so fuckin' beautiful! Pretty little poison apples, see the scars tattooed on our face It's your disgrace (oh, yeah) Pretty little poison apples, mama said, "Now don't you walk this way" "Just find some faith." Tabloid sleeze just maggots on their knees and diggin' in the dirt for slag Moonshine, strychnine, speedball, shootin' lines Anything to push their rags Still we love our Mott The Hoople, it keeps us all so enraged And you love us and you hate us and you love us We're so fuckin beautiful! Pretty little poison apples, see the scars tattooed on our face It's your disgrace Pretty, pretty poison apples, mama said, "Now don't you walk this way" "Just find some faith." Blueprints for disaster You better not push me 'cause I'll bring you to your knees, ooh, to your knees Blueprints for disaster You better not love me 'cause I'll bring you to your knees, mama, to your knees Pretty little poison apples, mama said, "Now don't you walk this way" "Just find some faith, faith, faith, yeah." Pretty little poison apples Pretty, pretty poison apples Ma-ma-ma-ma, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, ow!