1, 2, 1, 2, 3, 4
You're gonna burn in hell
For what you did today
Yeah, you do the time
Lord, you do the time
Yeah, you're going to jail
For what you said today
Yeah, you do the crime
Lord, let's do the crime
What am I, bombing man?
Forget about it
What if I'm loving me?
Forget about it
Oh, well, you lost your soul
It flew away today
Yeah, we did it in time
Lord, we did it in time
Yeah, you're on that train
It's going down today
A hip -hip hooray
You finally got it your way
When am I loving me?
Forget about it
The day is long and the
city was sunset
stumbled across the sky to find cleaner air
She wasn't an outcast,
she was aces at being
dirty and punk
Diamond Crash, Jeffy Hickoy,
and Rosemarie all wound
up in one big ball
She wouldn't fess up to anyone,
strictly a take -care -of -herself type
She ran across bridges,
laughing as they burned
She went across bridges,
yelling as she burned
Necklaces and bandanas and jealousy
Made it impossible for her to
breathe anymore
Her clothes stank, they really stank
But she believed it was
stronger than fear
She had her favorite t -shirt
on when she died
Yeah, and it looked really good then
Died, died, my daughter with
the potheads on it
Died, died,
my daughter with the pothead on it
The blood mixed well
with the raw liquor stains
And her hands were yellow,
they were yellow
She just quit breathing
with her eyes open
An d why do people quit breathing
with their eyes open?
Her cab fare ran off, she had no friends
No one to bum her time,