Death-defining Stunts Letra

I give it ten years before I run my head through a wall that is,
assuming I make it past thirty at all
(and that's a generous assumption)

ask me tomorrow if I think that last night paid off
and I'll reply with a self-deprecating scoff and a cough
(and then I'll light another cigarette)

that's something you have yet to understand
it's practices like this that turn a boy into a man
a lesson that we're learning to forget I reek of sweat
and cigarettes no memories and no regrets