A little sister of the holding company
Her future cut short, accidental O.D.
Rock'n'roll massacre
Rock'n'roll massacre
Jumping jack flash found a watery grave
A spotlight on you, that's how you behave
Rock'n'roll massacre
Rock'n'roll massacre
In a purple haze turn to another pill
Choke on your own vomit, die in notting hill
Rock'n'roll massacre
Rock'n'roll massacre
Bible-pusher's son was alright then
For a backstreet Crawler the flight didn't end
Rock'n'roll massacre
Rock'n'roll massacre
There's no point in saying it's over
Or that we learnt our lesson well
Whose grave next to sanctify?
Remember the CHELSEA HOTEL
Writer(s): David Bateman
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