| Rubber headed motor junky, |
| Run me down and try to stomp me Throw my life away, and |
| I’ll be worthless |
| Just like you |
| Somewhere now a baby’s crying, |
| Down the road his mother’s dying |
| Shot a line and blew her mind |
| And now she’s turning blue |
| Don’t you throw your life away, |
| Just wait until another day |
| Don’t you throw your life away, |
| Cause baby I can feel it Don’t you ever compromise it, |
| Don’t you even realize it Don’t throw your life away, |
| Cause baby I can feel it, now |
| Trip and fall, I’m sure you all can tell me What is on the wall behind the liquor store |
| Where you get smacked up all the time |
| Perfect little life you wasted, |
| Overdosed and that death you tasted |
| Scared you back into yourself, and now |
| You walk the line |
| Don’t you throw your life away, |
| Just wait until another day |
| Don’t you throw your life away, |
| Cause baby I can feel it Don’t you ever compromise it, |
| Don’t you even realize it Don’t throw your life away, |
| Cause baby I can feel it, now |
| Life away |
| Life away |
| Life away |