Time takes a cigarette, puts it in your mouth%
You pull on your finger, then another finger, then your cigarette%
The wall-to-wall is calling, it lingers, then you forget%
you're a rock 'n' roll suicide

You're too old to lose it, too young to choose it%
And the clocks waits so patiently on your song%
You walk past a cafe but you don't eat when you've lived too long%
you're a rock 'n' roll suciide