More Depalma, Less Fellini

歌詞

Here I am drunk at 3 AM Got my second bottle down I got 12 to 15 pages of my desperation Cold I feel so poor and old And I'm maddened for your flesh But my bodys broken down In the fading twilight I will find a way Im gonna find a way While the fear of wasted years Keeps laughing just behind Alone no one will stay with me No an angel of despair To watch me as I rot And the radio keeps playing Down for days I make no sound Soon the rats and carrion Will rip the flesh away From legs and wrists and head I make promises that I'd never describe This sense of waiting out the end So pour another glass And one more virgin page just might get lucky And maybe I'll get good at 3am So here I am