Chemical kids lost in the streets, looking for some kind of savior.
Perverted minds lead them like sheep, into the slaughter they have to obey.
Too young to die, too drunk to live.
As they follow with a pack of believers before them.
Too young to die, but their only too drunk to live.
Dye has been set fixes her hair, powders her nose from the inside.
Smokes in the car drinks her last beer, soon she’ll be ready for one more day.
Head for the dress room and to hell.
But the clock upon the wall holds the time left to freedom.
It’s time to die, but she’s only too drunk to live.
Years from now look how they’ve changed, they’re so mature and respected.
Makes them laugh they were so sweet unaware of the real live world.
Honey I’m home fix me a drink,
Cause it’s been a long hard day and the boss drove me crazy.
Watching the clock on the wall of a happy life.
Well I’m keeping alive.. Go on! No! Don’t look back,
just realize, where you’ve gone.
Where are you goin’ to. No! L
