Besedila: Yello. No More Roger.

Yesterday
I got that phone
The streets are empty
Now I am alone

Too young to die
Too old to live
I gave them
What I had to give

I know
They gonna do me in
I know
I have had my chance to win

I know
I have had my chance to choose
Tonight
I know I'm going loose

Too old to live
Too young to die
A really silly thing to say

The end of the street
I feel my heartbeat
Should I turn left
Should I turn right

I'm gonna die
I stop to fight
I've had my day
But that's all right

I know one day
I had a friend
Tonight I think
This is my end

Steps behind
That's all I hear
Sweating hand
Now just fear

He shouts my name
I turn around
That's where my body
Will be found

Don't ask how
Don't ask why
Too old to live
Too young to die

A few more seconds
That's all I got
I hope he does it with one shot
With one shot