Gangster No. 1

All I wanted was some fun

So get me high

Get me drunk

'Cause you know, oh, oh

I won't always be so young

It's a long, oh longsome years

So what's the point?

Sometimes you're the only one that's left crying

Sometimes you're the only one left at all

And though I tend to care for things that are dying

Apocalyptic from your lips saying it was my fault

But it was your fault

But it was your fault

If I had money

I'd have a baby

But how am I supposed to

To know a sea

Oh, I can't have just what I wanted

'Cause you know, oh

What I want was to, to, to

Sometimes you're the only one that's left crying

Sometimes you're the only one left at all

I know I tend to care for things that are dying

Apocalyptic from your lips saying it was my fault

But it was your fault

But it was your fault

And it was your fault

It was our fault