Ohhh, ohhh, ohhh, ohhh, oh oh ohh
Ohhh, ohhh, ohhh, ohhh, oh oh ohh
Cool kids, in paper crowns
Cry in their sleep when there's no one else around
Ohhh, ohhh, ohhh, ohhh, oh oh ohh
That's my lover in the magazine dress
Just so the world had a hold of cigarettes
Ohhh, ohhh, ohhh, ohhh, oh oh ohh
Won't you try, won't you try to talk to me?
Won't you try, won't you try to talk to me?
Ehh ohh
Won't you try, won't you try to talk to me?
Won't you try, won't you try to talk to me?
Ehh ohh
Ohhh, ohhh, ohhh, ohhh, oh oh ohh
Ohhh, ohhh, ohhh, ohhh, oh oh ohh
Cool kids, pants so tight
To hold back the bodies til the blood is burning bright
Our future politicians with their hand on their eyes
The brainy black glasses with his magic book of life
Ohhh, ohhh, ohhh, ohhh, oh oh ohh
Won't you try, won't you try to talk to me?
Won't you try, won't you try to talk to me?
Ehh ohh
Won't you try, won't you try to talk to me?
Won't you try, won't you try to talk to me?
Ehh ohh
And in my mind is almost there
I'll sit and wonder how I lost my hair
And let me take my pretty face
What kinda monster's gonna take my place?
And we cried all night
Oh darling, can you see the light?
You know we cried all night
Oh mama can you see the light?
Oh darling can you see the light?
Oh darling can you see the light?