Good Life, The
O'Rourke's, 1:20 A.M.
It's different when you're lonelyThe whole world's in love Holding hands between bar stoolsAnd you're holding your tongue Hold on You're so fucked up, so fickle Isn't this what you want? So simple, so single But it's different when you're helplessWhen the bars close their doorsGrowing hostile toward your waitressThose extra tips went ignored It's different because you're desperate Begging mercy on the sidewalk To a sea of last callers (Keep the conversation quick and keep them interested) You're different and they sense it Your eyes can't disguise itSo glassy, half empty Ready to spill Hold on Letras de cancionesPlease don't leave yetI can't go home aloneIt doesn't go over so wellSo hold on just a little longerAt least through the nightAt least until the morningHold onHold on to meI can hardly standMuch less the sight of myselfSo hold onHold on tight, dearPut your foot on the gasGet me the fuck out of here
From Letras Mania