
double scotch on the rocks
listening to the ticking of the clock
this is my sixth
beginning to feel sick
you said half past nine
for a bottle of wine
is now past midnight
finished ten marlboro light
doubt it you will show up
stood up written on me head
i should have known better
you'd rather die than be seen with me
thats what i told the barman
he felt sorry for me
the last one on the house
listening to the ticking of the clock
this is my sixth
beginning to feel sick
you said half past nine
for a bottle of wine
is now past midnight
finished ten marlboro light
doubt it you will show up
stood up written on me head
i should have known better
you'd rather die than be seen with me
thats what i told the barman
he felt sorry for me
the last one on the house
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