Slash/Matt Sorum/Eric Dover)



Sour, this affliction

If it was me i'd have it fixed

And with everywhere you've been

You're much too old to be so naive



So what the hell do you want to be

Following the trends that never end

I can't stand the parties you attend

So what the hell do you want with me



Oh, you're so underground

Oh, ain't that swell

Well the word is on the street

You're collecting sympathy and

then you hide



And ya ain't been out in days

Will the sunshine burn your face

Preserve your precious skin

I'll go out, you stay in



What the hell do you want to be

Following the trends that never end

I can't stand the parties you attend

So what the hell do you want with me



Please don't feed the pigeons

Out of the same sad bag of trcks

I've heard it all a million times

You make me sicker than

the wine you drink



So if you think I need some help

Clim

It'll make you think



So what the hell do you want to be

Following the trends that never end

Why is it that I can't

stand your friends

So what the hell do you want with me

What the hell do you want to be

Following fashion in the sheets

Chasing every other flavor

of the week

So what the hell do you want from me



What do you want to be

What do you want to be

What do you want to be

What do you want to be

Looking for anyone who's somebody

What do you want from me

Looking for anyone who's somebody

What do you want from me

What do you want from me