Verse I
Here I sit, at the terminal
Messing with life like it's just another funeral
Don't know why I'm thinking of you
All I know is who:
Chorus
Who goes pretty wild all the time,
Who goes down for a dime,
Who does this, who does that
Who does more than just chat
Oh, you're so lucky, so damn very lucky
Wish I was as lucky as you
But I ain't
Verse II
Laying by the road, on the pavement
Not allowed to move, by the inebriants enslavement
You're wasted but you disapprove, that your knees are bent
And you almost realise who:
Chorus
Who goes pretty wild all the time,
Who goes down for a dime,
Who does this, who does that
Who does more than just chat
Oh, you're so lucky, so damn very lucky
Wish I was as lucky as you
But I ain't
Verse III
Standing beside your bed, listening to the electrocardiography
Hoping you're not dead, hoping this is not what it was meant to be
Trying to reassure you, that you're gonna get trough
Then I think you would realise who:
Chrous II
Who went wild all the time,
Who went down, even for a dime
Who did this, who did that
Who did more than just chat