I was only eighteen WHEN WILL WE GO ROLLERSKATING In the park? You were overrated And I think the boys you dated Were too old, cold, old Smoking at the park gate With my bicycle and blank tapes After four You never knew me You looked right through me And all I had to do was cry You were celebrated You rollerskated after dark I never knew you So what's it to you If all I have to do Is cry all night It's a very long time to cry And all I had to do was cry I never met you Have to forget you The only thing you have to do is die We're all gone home We're all gone home We're all gone home