John Hughes junkies contemplating suicide Boots and Crombies hanging on the other side All the Westmount Parkas are down at the Matchbox They're gonna drink until they're stupid Gonna shout it like it's punk rock Late at night in Montreal Out on the streets and off the wall Lining up to break their fall Digging for some change or bumming for a smoke Everybody's sparking up to share a joke It's just a matter of time before they're closing down the Matchbox All the kids think it's so funny till their fun comes to a full stop Late at night in Montreal Out on the streets and off the wall Lining up to break their, Lining up to break their, Lining up to break their fall