in love
Because she never felt the same
Like the other ones at school
Like all the other boys and girls around
Misery - talk to me
Youth and greed - walk with me
Now she's 33 but there isn't anything
The reallity changed in her life
Not a moment not a while
She is married, bore a child
Growing old, growing older all the time
And she cries
A whining sound slips from her mouth
Trapped in here and no way out
Wait a while - wait a while
Mommy's pills will bring you to the other
side
Wait a while - wait a while
Daddy's razor-blades will make you feel
so fine
