Don't want to think about it, but I see it every day. Corrupted innocence
just doesn't seem to fade away. Spoiled so young, you know it's bound to
last, but when you're living in the city, you've gotta grow up fast. And
it makes me sick. God, it makes me sick. And it makes me sick. God, it
makes me sick. Don't want to think about it, but I see it every day. If
you want to buy affluence, your soul you'll have to pay. Wasting away the
prime of your life, but it's been done that way for years, so you know it
must be all right. And it makes me sick. God, it makes me sick. And it
makes me sick. God, it makes me sick. It's just not right! Don't wanna
think about it, but I see it every day. With every sip and every shot, mind
and bodies fade away. Friends are all gone, and memories don't last, but
when you've fallen off the wagon, you seem to fall so damn fast.