I snuck in your bedroom
To steal some change for booze
But all I found were love notes
From another boy
I need a drink
I hit the streets
I'm in a bar
Trying to kill myself
With old bush mills and cheap red whine
'Cause I know when I get home you won't be there
You won't be there and if you are
All you're gonna do is lie to me
You can't change the world
And I won't try to change you
So it's just another bottle
Yeah, one more drink
In the station, in to see [unverified]
A huge black man, his eyes are full of love
I think of you and is it any wonder
All our years have brought
Is a scent of pain
And I'm sure I could do without
You can't change the world
And I won't try to change you
So it's just another bottle
Yeah, that's all I'm having
One more drink
You make nice and I'll play dumb
Walk on me and ask me to come back
I guess I will, I'll be drunk again
When I hit the streets
So I don't have to wonder
Wonder where you are
Sunk, it's a one more bottle
One more drink before I hit the streets
And I'll be sick and alone
Master of my own defeat

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