like sex when youre too young like youth when youve got none like home when youre too drunk like getting every you wanted with a line of bad credit its never quite worth what you give up to get it like style made by slaves like bribes to throw the race like women who know their place like an indian casino or a tank of unleaded its never quite worth what you give up to get it stand back you love it now but its too much like fame for what youre not like joy that you bought like pleasure that never hits the spot like security for liberty you gotta admit it its never quite worth what you give up to get it stand back you love it now but its too much