Withdrawals on a stained floor My head pounds but it comes and goes I want more I want more So sweet like a loaded gun I'm too young to have any fun I want more I want more It's too late It's too late It's too late You're too late I'll see you on the other I'll see you on the other side I'll see you on the other I'll see you on the other side She looks like she dressed herself A centerfold for bad health And I want more I want more And I'm up for a long night I'll shake down till I make her mine I want more I want more It's too late It's too late It's too late You're too late I'll see you on the other I'll see you on the other side I'll see you on the other I'll see you on the other side It's too late It's too late It's too late You're too late I'll see you on the other I'll see you on the other side I'll see you on the other I'll see you on the other side I'll see you on the other I'll see you on the other side I'll see you on the other I'll see you on the other side Yeah the other side Yeah the other side The other side