Lyrics

Just what time of night do you call this? No, I'm not all right I am sick to death of your wasted life Let me finish I said let me finish I wish you'd stop saying you don't have a problem I have I can't put up with all your mood swings You're asleep all day And you're up all night watching gangster films Let me finish This time let me finish Wait a minute You'll get your turn It's not often I get the chance to talk I am sick of not knowing what state you'll be in And your circle of friends aren't the ones I choose When I'm here I am in the way When I'm not, you say I'm neglecting you You're a different man when you stop drinking You can afford the priory Why won't you go? No, I don't want a drink Not yet I've rehearsed these next lines for ages Why do I feel cold? I suppose it's nerves I don't need a drink I know about the affair you've been having You're not even good at playing around You're too drunk to get into this This isn't how I thought we would say goodbye You have this great big house And yet you only live in one room It's sad It's time I was going I'm going while I'm still a person Please don't I must not be talked into staying