New York Dolls - Better Than You lyrics

My baby, don't talk nasty about her You ain't even got no cla** I'm gonna kick your a** My baby, treats me like a maharajah Deceiving nothingness My baby brings me happiness Rushing on each sensation In all the gods' creations With the hysteria of the condemned My baby, don't you even talk about her My baby's a brazillion times better than you Ah, better than you My baby, got mystical frenzy Tempered by an irony Verging on blasphemy I'm goin' to see my baby, find how she gettin' along In the twilight of destiny's last days My baby, she says my music's better It's much better than it sounds, it's better than you It's better than My baby, don't you even talk about her My baby brings me happiness Deceiving nothingness, better than you Ah, better than you She's better than you Ah, better than you Don't talk nasty 'bout my baby Ah, 'cause she's better than you Ah, quit talking nasty Ah, 'cause she's better than you