Tommy

Well Tommy was always different
Wouldn’t hang around in bars, didn’t care for fancy cars
Some people would try to hurt him
Let’s give the boy another scar, or rip that cotton skirt he loves
Yeah Tommy was always different
If you called the boy a fool, he’d just throw a smile at you
So people sit and listen
Let me tell a tale to you, about brave young Tommy Cool
Always Tommy
Always pick on Tommy Cool
Always Tommy
Always pick on Tommy Cool
Always Tommy Cool
So Tommy grew indifferent
He didn’t hang that loose
With other people’s lack of clues
But he paid for that indifference
Cause there was nothing taught at school
About boys like Tommy Cool
Always Tommy
Always pick on Tommy Cool
Always Tommy
Always pick on Tommy Cool
Always Tommy Cool
And one day there’s no Tommy
They hadn’t seen the boy in days
«Who cares"is what they’d say
His car, it stood abandoned
Close to where they found his skirt
And later Tommy in the dirt
Always Tommy
Always pick on Tommy Cool
Always Tommy
Always pick on Tommy Cool
Always Tommy
Always pick on Tommy Cool
Always Tommy Cool
May he haunt you in your sleep
May your dreams be full of fire
May he hold your soul to keep
With a devilish desire
You beware of all the angels
As they’re singing in the choir
Oh beware of all the angels
With their devilish desires
Devilish desire
Devilish desire
Devilish desire
Devilish desire
Oh always on Tommy cool
Always on Tommy cool