Too Young to Die... Too Drunk to Live - Live

Chemical kids lost in the street
 Looking for some kind of saviour
 Perverted minds lead them like sheep
 Into the slaughter they have to face
 Too young to die, too drunk to live
 As they follow in the path of believers before them
 Too young to die, but there won't be too long to live
 Daddy's princess 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 classroom and to hell
 But the clock upon the wall
 Holds the blind face of freedom
 There's time to die
 But she just needs some time to live
 Years from now, look how they change
 They're so mature and respected
 Makes them laugh, they were such fools
 So 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 for the happy hour
 Yeah!