Borderliner from Garage Gipsy by Ronald Harmstein

I got too much feeling
And not a word to say
I had so much beating
On my eyes and on my nose

I never had a girlfriend
For a longer time
I quit with them, and took a new
And stayed with her `til dawn

Mommy, mommy, why did you leave me
When I was so young
Dad has left me a razor knife
To cut my legs and arms

I am a borderliner
I am a borderliner
I am a borderliner
In your bed

I took a trip to nowhere
And never really came back
I made it to a rock star
I just did every fucking gig

My shows were all sold out
And the records running good
But then I had a breakdown
And everything went black

Mommy, mommy, why did you leave me
When I was so young
Dad has left me a razor knife
To cut my legs and arms

I am a borderliner
I am a borderliner
I am a borderliner
In your bed

I am a borderliner
I am a borderliner
I am a borderliner
In your bed

But I had some good old friend
He helped me through bad times
Showed me art, and literature
And put the drugs away

This night I am on stage again
With some of my old friends
Some others gone, to hell or heaven
But the audience is true

Mommy, mommy, why did you leave me
When I was so young
Dad has left me a razor knife
To cut my legs and arms

I am a borderliner
I am a borderliner
I am a borderliner
In your bed

I am a borderliner
I am a borderliner
I am a borderliner
In your bed

I am a borderliner
I am a borderliner
I am a borderliner
In your bed

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