She once was 17 but she never fall in love
   Because she never felt the same
   Like the other ones at school
   Like all the other boys and girls around
   Misery - talk to me
  
   Youth and greed - walk with me
   Now she's 33 but there isn't anything
  
   The really changed in her life
   Not a moment not a while
   She is married, bore a child
   Growing old, growing older all the time
   And she cries
  
   A whining sound slips from her mouth
   Trapped in here and no way out
  
   Wait a while - wait a while
   Mommy's pills will bring you to the other side
  
   Wait a while - wait a while
   Daddy's razor-blades will make you feel so fine