A bit too young, a touch too numb Coming up for air With ten wars at once on the news at five, You'd do anything to feel alive And you're smiling... Darling you, you've got to know That I'm onto you, and I want to feel my body on top of you And get used, if only for The view from above. You're stupid high, in the back of my Idling, sidetracked mind. Chewing foil between your teeth, Skipping school to screw in your backseat Girl that prayer won't get you much But on your knees to feel the touch Darling you, you've got to know That I lied to you When I said someday I could die for you When we knew that we'd both Die for anything. She said, "Johnny come lately, You can't save me." So, who can save your bad behavior? Who can save our bad behavior? Darling you, you've got to know that I lied to you When I said someday I would die for you When we knew that we'd both Die for anything.