Matchbox

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