And you want it so badly
you barely know how to stand

So you have to be strong
every step of the way

Bad money, wicked fun
cigarettes, it makes me want to holler

Now you have to be strong
every step of the way

Hey, so this must be the sweetness
and the weakness of decay...

Your twisting
days are over
better get out now
before time blows your cover

And you have to be strong
every step of the way
Yes you have to be strong
every step of the way

Hey, so this must be the sweetness
and the weakness of decay...

Put on your glad rags