Die Young, Die Dumb; Not Soon

Head down the street

by the grace of your feet

And you can't comprehend

Where in space we will meet

So you can't explain

Every atom in your brain

Just get into it

Just waiting for the car to pull around

Waiting for your feet to leave the ground

Wait until there's nothing left to know

Waiting for your heart to start to slow

I may not ever really grasp

What it is and if it's gonna pass

Still I'm sure it's better not to know

Die young, die dumb, just not soon

Start turning in

At nine thirty or ten

It's so hard not to be

In the place that you're in

So you won't escape

Get into your early grave

Just get into it

Just waiting for the car to pull around

Waiting for your feet to leave the ground

Wait until there's nothing left to know

Waiting for your heart to start to slow

I may not ever really grasp

What it is and if it's gonna pass

Still I'm sure it's better not to know

Die young, die dumb

Die young, die dumb, not soon

Head down the street

By the grace of your feet

And you head down the street

By the grace of your feet

Of your feet

Of your feet

Just waiting for the car to pull around

Waiting for your feet to leave the ground

Wait until there's nothing left to know

Waiting for your heart to start to slow

I may not ever really grasp

What it is and if it's gonna pass

Still I'm sure it's better not to know

Die young, die dumb

Die young, die dumb, not soon

Die young, not soon

Die young, not soon

Die young, not soon

Die young, not soon