Gangster, No. 1

All I wanted was some fun

So get me high, get me drunk

'Cause you know

I won't always be so young

It's a long hard loss and gain

So what's the point?

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

That I collected 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 what's in, in?

Oh, I can't have just what I wanted

'Cause you know how I want us to do, do, do

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

That I collected from your lips

Saying it was my fault

But it was your fault

It was your fault

And it was your fault

It was our fault