Piece of Shit

I saw you another day
With your playboy friends
You looked at me
Like I was a piece of shit or the devil

And maybe I really am
But you can’t throw away
All the pleasure that we shared
All the love that we made

The taste of our mouths together
All these smiles
Walking hand in hand
New York Dolls on the radio

If for you it’s so easy to forget
Not for me (not for me!)
Like everything in my life
It’s hard to set me free (to set me free)

I’ve been hanging on the streets
Trying to hold in my tears
Drinking too much and I'm doing shit
But nothing satisfies me

Yeah! You right, baby
I'm a piece of shit and I should've died, ya
But honey, if you are by my side
I can walk in the line

The taste of our mouths together
All these smiles
Walking hand in hand
New York Dolls on the radio

If for you it’s so easy to forget
Not for me (not for me)
Like everything in my life
It’s hard to set me free (set me free)