Nobody gets
Just how happy we get
When they drive their Corvettes
Off of the cliffs
Nobody gets
Just how happy we get
When they drive their Corvettes
Off of the cliffs
Sun dawns softly
Over distant valleys
On a mangled body
In a burned out chassis
Sun dawns softly
Over distant valleys
On a mangled body
In a burned out chassis
Here the birds are singing
There's no need for sirens
See the dewdrops dripping
Oil and blood are dripping
Here the birds are singing
There's no need for sirens
See the dewdrops dripping
Oil and blood are dripping
Nobody gets
Just how happy we get
When they drive their Corvettes
Off of the cliffs
Nobody gets
Just how happy we get
When they drive their Corvettes
Off of the cliffs
All the rich kids doing suicide
All the rich kids doing suicide
All the rich kids doing suicide
This is the end of the family line
All the rich kids doing suicide
All the rich kids doing suicide
All the rich kids doing suicide
This is the end of the family line