Lyrics:

not even housewives hooked on heroin
could understand the awful mess I'm in.
I don't know where my real life begins,
but I'm sure that I'll be there.

I paid to see some aging pop star sing
about the universe and cosmic things.
he sang of perfect girls with perfect skin,
but I really couldn't care

[chorus:]
not even housewives hooked on heroin
could match my constant appetite for sin.

I met this guy who lives in big hotels,
his paradise became his living hell.
he looked at things he knew he couldn't sell,
and he felt like he would die.

[chorus]

not even housewives hooked on heroin
could match my appetite for sin.

[chorus]

not even housewives hooked on heroin
could match my appetite for sin.