Gun Shy

I'm a rock star in a fruit jar I'm a yellow snake in a can I'm a farmhand, I'm a charmed foot Chain link, jack rabbit, (lay?) me in a book Chasin' middle age, I'm pacin' in my cage tonight I feel a little gun shy, gun shy Chasin' middle age, pacin' in my cage tonight Got my sun-block and hard rock I need to relax From a dormitory A former whore is peeing on Ajax We're chasin' middle age, and we're pacin' in our cage tonight Still a little gun shy Gun shy, Gun shy I'll never tell it like it ain't When the money starts to faint and fade Cocksure (?) hit me I don't wanna (?) Pet rock, I'm a stopped clock I'm a yellow snake in a can I'm a farmhand, I'm a charmed foot I'm a jack rabbit, rock star, fruit jar, fuck you Pacin' my cage and I've nowhere to hide Still a little gun shy Gun shy...