Are you still talking to 
All of those dead film stars 
Like you used to 
And are you still thinking of 
All of those pretty rhymes 
And perfect crimes 
Like you used to.. 

And if you're still alive 
When you're twenty five 
Shall I kill you like you asked me to? 
If you're still alive 
When you're twenty five 
Shall I kill you I know you told me to 
But I really don't want to 

I remember every single thing you said to me 
You played the man and I was Calvary 
And you said, ah you said 
New love grows on trees 
New love grows on trees 
New love grows... New love grows on trees! 
If you please and if you don't please 

That makes perfect nonsense to me 
As a price of being free these days 
It's ridiculous... 

Are you still shaking out 
All the dead wood from your bed love 
Like you used to? 
Well times don't change and 
Are you still thinkin of 
All of those perfect rhymes for love divine? 
Oh no, you really don't have to 
If you're still alive 
When you're twenty five 
Oh, should I kill you like you asked me to? 
If you're still alive 
When you're twenty five 
Should I kill you? 
You told me to, 
But I really don't want to 

I remember every single thing you said to me 
You played the man, and I was Calvary 

You said new love grows on trees 
New love grows on trees 
New love grows... New love grow on trees