Weird on the Avenue

I think the handcuffs are a bit much
I don’t recall ever losing my touch
But just to hold you wouldn’t be fair
Not only cavemen enjoy pulling hair
There’s a tattoo parlor down the street
A tattooed face often does look so sweet
They call it weird on the avenue
With all that’s been done now what could be new?
They say you’re a 10
I guess that means
10 dollars a night
Your piercings say you’re on a crusade
But down that street baby there’s no parade
They call it weird on the avenue
With all that’s been done now what could be new?
I see your neck has found a noose
I’m not a cop haven’t lived your abuse
The avenue has led me to here
I’m holding back all my tears for you weird