Sometimes recovery takes half a daynthen lips get red the lights go down and all the kiddies come out to playnwell just a little skinnit keeps them coming backnfor just a little sinnit's how you look not how you actnnA drunken sprawl that claims these streets most every nightnto search and destroy the chosen few who thought they might get out alivenwell just a little skin nit keeps them coming backnfor just a little sinnno matter what price it exactsnnYou pay your duesnon battered lips and broken themesnyour little scenes played out in barsnwell welcome to the grown-up worldnit's time you learnednwe are the stars of amateur hournnA certain inept licentiousnessnfor heartless gluttony and squalid nights of heated promisesnwell just a little skinnit brings us crawling backnfor just a little sinnyeah, we all want it like thatnnYou pay your duesnon battered lips and broken themesnyour little scenes played out in barsnwell welcome to the grown-up worldnit's time you learnednwe are the stars of amateur hournnYou pay your duesnon battered lips and broken themesnyour little scenes played out in barsnwell welcome to the grown-up worldnit's time you learnednwe are the starsnthe starsnthe stars