At the liquor store I bought myself and old ticket Straight to a headache and a way out of my mind I had a snort or two on my way down to the old watering hole To get lost in the smoke and the music one more time I sat down and said hello to a flock of victims I said Boys, its a way of life from which there is no escape I was doing fine until the music started Then I thought I felt a teardrop on my face I can still hear the music in the restroom Sad Song, dont care whos heart it breaks I can still hear the music in the restroom But it cant see the hurt thats on my face
restroom, music, snort, watering, headache