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