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Where were you when I wrote this song Were you sleeping inside of a disco ball With an even stranger face painted on the wall So this is it When I feel like I'm five miles tall I can crawl through a crack in your psychic head And trace on your body what the tarot cards have said But before you turn off the lamp Just remember the boy in your bed He is just a tramp There he is Watch his eyes cast a leer He's as friendly as a cave full of laughing bats He's as subtle as brick or an airplane crash But he's true, he's true Just remember the boy in your head The boy's just a tramp The boy is a tramp But before you go holding his hand Just remember the boy in your life He's just a tramp Letras de cancionesThe boy is a tramp And he's a tramp The boy is a tramp The boy is a tramp The boy is a tramp The boy is a tramp From Letras Mania