Move up from the table Stick her arm let her go Dropped dime on me last time By morning his blood turned bold Runnin from the law since monday 'cause suzy went down on time Got enough to last till sunday So I'm burning on down that line Killing yourself Killing yourself Killing yourself K-k-k-killing yourself Move up from the table Fat man going down Some run from the big gun Some just run from the sound Runnin from the law since monday 'cause suzy went down on time Got enough to last till sunday So I'm burning on down that line Suzy was a bad child Always on the wrong side Ah, she was no good She was bad, bad, bad with the bad cats Always punching the needle in her arm Ah, but when she's good, she's so damn good Killing yourself Killing yourself Killing yourself K-k-k-killing yourself You're just killing yourself