When bitterness sets in
She was only fifteen
But still I'll never know
All the horrors she's seen

(truncated guitar solo)

It's raining on the city
Like it's raining in her eyes
She should get herself together
Pleasure's not something I'd advise

I'm sorry if I bore you
I know I don't make much sense
And at least you know I love you
Even though I might be too intense

(everything cuts out except bass, then drums, then guitar, builds into-)

Don't you know don't you know
That I'm sorry that I'm living
If I can't save you from this
(to end, gradually speeding up until you can't play any faster