Bikeage

Running out of time again

Where did you go wrong this time?

When your problems overwhelm you

Go get drunk it's party time

Take a quaalude, relax your mind

Relax your body too

Run from problems but

You'll never get away

No one loves you, and you

Wonder why?

Sitting there with your

Mouth full of beer

Your eyes are glazed, your face is red

Who's gonna pick you up

And use you for tonight?

When you're on the streets

With a needle in your arm

Selling your body for another fix

Who's gonna pick you up and take

You home with them tonight?

You're running out of breath again

You're an Old maid, but you're only 15

You're losing your little girl's charm

Cry all night but you'll never get it back

Don't be afraid, it's not too late

Save yourself, I need you here

Wearing off, wearing out

I can't think about it

Cause it makes me sick

Sitting there with your

Mouth full of beer

Your eyes are glazed, your face is red

Who's gonna pick you up

And use you for tonight?

Not me. Not me.

When you're on the streets

With a needle in your arm

Selling your body for another fix

Who's gonna pick you up and take

You home with them tonight?

Not me. Not me. Not me. Not me. Not me. Not me. Not me.