Too Young to Die， Too Drunk to Live

Too Young To Die, Too Drunk To Live - Alcatraz

Written by：Bonnet/Malmsteen

Chemical kids lost in the street

Looking for some kind of saviour

Perverted minds lead them like sheep

Into the slaughter they have to face

Too young to die too drunk to live

As they follow in the path

Of believers before them

Too young to die

But there won't be too long to live

Daddie's princess fixes her hair powders

Her nose from the inside

Smokes in the car drinks her last beer

Soon she'll be ready for one more day

Head for the classroom and to hell but

The clock up on the wall hold the

Blind face of freedom

There's time to die but she just needs

More time to live

Years from now

Look how they change

They're so mature and respected

Makes

Laugh

They were such fools

Unaware of the real live world

Honey I'm home fix me a drink

'Cause it's been a long hard day

And the boss drove me crazy

Watching the clock

On the wall for the happy hour