Now and then it comes to meI should never have left my homeFather, mother, brother and meWhere have they goneAnd where am I goingAm I getting hardOr is there still some heartLeft in meSheltered in their loving careIt was madnessIt was madnessTo go awayBut then I guessI'd still be thereWaiting for that lucky dayWith father reading in his chairMother just being thereEvery home should have oneSIMBLE............Run coldMy brother knows a man in Rotten StallWho only does it in the hallHe doesn't need a friendHe doesn't need adviceHe only needs a woman who can do it twiceOh, won't I be great on TVEmbarrass everybody, including meAnd people I know will turn awayAnd I can go and sing for another dayI don't careI don't careI don't careI don't careI don't care