Left here in this abstract world of solitary sweethearts and divorced teachings. . .
Don't cry, baby, it's not your fault. Soon enough the pain will pass and you won't remember a thing.
Milk it for all it's worth.
Worry not about the side effects or long term consequences. Live in the now. Aim for the fast, cheap thrills. Don't plan for your future.
Buy your love in Vegas. Hear it on a pay phone.
Join in the party.
Burn, baby, burn. I know the tear gas stings, but it'll all be over soon.
Drink your liquid joy. Drown yourself in happiness.
Bring your lows to a new high.
Blind yourself with collogen and botox.
Dream up new reasons not to hear what they tell you.
Don't cry, baby, it's not your fault. Soon enough the pain will pass and you won't remember a thing.