Prozac eyes and coffee smiles and
White teeth on a botox face 
Chocolate and asprin 
Get your kickes 
We take the drugs the drugs youth and 
Look away sucking on a cigarette
With death in our hands
And life ever grand
So baby hold tight 
Inside I'm aching 
Outside there's no outside 
In here put of your blues 
Put on your skin
And let the song begin
How many until death?
Thirsty and head aching I take 2 3 4 
Know I'll fuck it up this way
But I'll do it anyway 
O so stiff and stark
So tight and thin a finger on your lips
A finger up your throat 
See the stain upon your face
So baby hold tight inside you're aching outside there's no outside
Cut it away with knives and spoons until you're asleep in blank sheets and join me to the crowded little bar where everybody's dacing till 6 0'clock without losing their breath'
How many until death