(Life is the Ecstasy of Death)
Faster, faster! I need my fix.
She's in the locker, number 1046.
I know the combination off by heart.
It's not covered in graffiti, that's my art.

Spin the lock, as fast as you can.
Try to catch the gingerbread man.
Fumble, fumble, and try again.
Trip as quick as a slip of the pen.

I finally got to her,
took long enough, as it were.
Don't try to sell that she's killing me,
I'm choosing 'tween the devil and the deep blue sea.

Apparently I'm resolving a lack of affection.
I just want my euphoria injection.
Tu m'as dit de cesser avant ma mort.            (You told me to stop before I die.)
I do what I want because life's too short.