You lit your late night cigarette
I had to laugh, I could not forget
You held me standing in the pouring rain
We watched the pensioners
With wooden legs, with wooden legs
They were dancing to the kids' guitars
In the hospital
Beneath the cross, beneath the cross
There were victims of delinquent cars
We're just the victims of delinquent cars
We're just the victims of delinquent cars
We're just the victims of delinquent cars
We're just the victims of delinquent cars
We're just the victims!