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)