(the perils of rock n' roll decadence). I know this chick she lives down on melrose. She ain't satisfied without some pain. Friday night is goin' up inside her...again. Well crack the whip. 'cause that bitch is just insane. I'm serious. She's pretty tied up hangin' upside down. She's pretty tied up and you can ride her. She's pretty tied up hangin' upside down. I can't tell you she's the right one. Oh no oh no oh no. Once there was this rock n' roll band. Rollin' on the streets. Time went by and it became a joke. We just needed more and more fulfilling.... Uh-huh. Time went by and it all went up in smoke. But check it out. She's pretty tied up hangin' upside down. She's pretty tied up an you can ride her. She's pretty tied up hangin' upside down. Ohh I can't tell you she's the right one. Oh no oh no oh no. Once you made that money it costs more now. It might cost a lot more than you'd think. I just found a million dollars. That someone forgot. It's days like this that push me o'er the brinks. Cool and stressing. She's pretty tied up hangin' upside down. She's pretty tied up an you can ride her. She's pretty tied up hangin' upside down. And I can't tell you she's the right one. Oh she's the right one ...(etc.). (but I can tell you a thing or two 'bout somethin' else. If you really wanna know...know what I'm sayin')