She once was 17 but she never fall in love Because she never felt the same Like the other ones at school Like all the other boys and girls around Misery - talk to me Youth and greed - walk with me Now she's 33 but there isn't anything The reallity changed in her life Not a moment not a while She is married, bore a child Growing old, growing older all the time And she cries A whining sound slips from her mouth Trapped in here and no way out Wait a while - wait a while Mommy's pills will bring you to the other side Wait a while - wait a while Daddy's razor-blades will make you feel so fine