Your rough beauty catches my breath
Trash, flash, too much make-up
Spike heeled sky-scraper
Baby, you got some guts
With your toothy grin around your gun, what did you say?
Want to die young, die young
That’s what you said, that’s what you did
You’re such a cliché
Behind your mirrored shades
Well it’s been no laugh
In your oxygen mask
You suffer your last gasp
Strapped in, draining
The stuttering light fades at last
Want to die young, die young
That’s what you said, that’s what you did
You’re such a cliché
Behind your mirrored shades
Want to die young, die young
That’s what you said, that’s what you did
You’re such a cliché
Behind your mirrored shades
With your burned-out
Country club superstar looks
As the rock cooks
Cocktail hour smile collapse
Slack-jawed black-eyed excess
Yeah baby you’re a total knock-out
Remember what you said to me?
Remember what you said to me?
Remember what you said to me?
Remember what you said to me?
Remember what you said to me?
Remember what you said to me?
Scraping the gutter
For hard-ons and hard-wire
In the guitar lazy night
Want to die young, die young
That’s what you said, that’s what you did
You’re such a cliché
Behind your mirrored shades
Remember what you said to me?
Remember what you said to me?
Remember what you said, what you said, what you said, what you said
What you said to me?
(I remember)