"Youth and Greed" by Wolfsheim

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