"A wicked life for me
I died at twentythree
I never wanted to grow up

I've slept on dirty floors
I closed a lot of doors
I drank a million bottles of wine

A life of pain and tears
Too many broken hearts
I never wanted to let go

A life of love abuse
You either win or loose
I always tried to stay alive

The drugs don't work no more
They did at twentyfour
I never wanted to give up

Punkrock inked on my skin
I got the words within
A wicked life for me
A wicked life for me"