Lyrics:
The more we take the less we giveThat's the modern way to live And someone says live fast die youngBut the time runs always faster sonDiseases come diseases goWelcome to the final showLet's shake hands with plastic glovesAnd watch out for the last white dovesAnd believe me every generation Got its own diseaseAnd I've got mine so help us pleseI think that I'm to young to dieLove that girl and say goodbyeChange the girls like underwareUsing bodies without careThe love has gone and what we've got?A sweet perfume of sex and bloodAND BELIEVE ME, BABYEVERY GENERATION GOT ITS OWN DISEASEAND I'VE GOT MINESO HELP ME PLEASE