And you want it so badly you barely know how to stand So you have to be strong every step of the way Bad money, wicked fun cigarettes, it makes me want to holler Now you have to be strong every step of the way Hey, so this must be the sweetness and the weakness of decay... Your twisting days are over better get out now before time blows your cover And you have to be strong every step of the way Yes you have to be strong every step of the way Hey, so this must be the sweetness and the weakness of decay... Put on your glad rags