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
It's 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, don't care who's heart it breaks
I can still hear the music in the restroom
But it can't see the hurt that's on my face