When I was a child they used to call me princess
To treat me like a porcelain doll
But they forgot that I do have wishes
And for me that world was too small
They couldn't understand why
Their little girl has grown up
By this alternative way
And for them it was too much
They couldn't stand my life stile
So they dumped me away
Tight pants, colored hair
Glamorous clothes and a crazy head
Shining shoes, whipping guitars
And my name written in a big star
Homeless for playing rock and roll
Happiness for playing rock and roll
Now I'm the rock and roll doll
And it's the way it will be
Homeless for playing rock and roll
Happiness for playing rock and roll
The rock and roll doll
Will get on the scene