Alice Cooper - From The Inside - Текст песни

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

	All 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
	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 looking out
	That's no big disgrace
	Where's my makeup where's my face on the inside