Hey what's the matter with you
Do you want a photograph?
Shall I take this bag off my head
And give us all a laugh?
I've been a falling
Down drunk now
For such a long time
After a while you
Can get quite good at being
Out of your mind
A broken leg or a broken heart
Everybody chooses their own crutch
Some days you wake up naked
On somebody else's porch
But your clothes are folded neatly
And it's nearly opening time
The world passes you
By so sweetly when you're
Out of your mind
The meaning of life is clear now
You must be pissed again
Say goodbye to the world and his wife
And hello to the Lost Weekend
(Hi Garry)
You wouldn't say
You're drunk you never do
But you seem to have gone blind
And the world looks
Like your oyster when you're
Out of your mind
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Hey what's the matter with you
Do you want a photograph?
Shall I take this bag off my head
And give us all a laugh?
I've been a falling
Down drunk now
For such a long time
After a while you
Can get quite good at being
Out of your mind
A broken leg or a broken heart
Everybody chooses their own crutch
Some days you wake up naked
On somebody else's porch
But your clothes are folded neatly
And it's nearly opening time
The world passes you
By so sweetly when you're
Out of your mind
The meaning of life is clear now
You must be pissed again
Say goodbye to the world and his wife
And hello to the Lost Weekend
(Hi Garry)
You wouldn't say
You're drunk you never do
But you seem to have gone blind
And the world looks
Like your oyster when you're
Out of your mind
Do you want a photograph?
Shall I take this bag off my head
And give us all a laugh?
I've been a falling
Down drunk now
For such a long time
After a while you
Can get quite good at being
Out of your mind
A broken leg or a broken heart
Everybody chooses their own crutch
Some days you wake up naked
On somebody else's porch
But your clothes are folded neatly
And it's nearly opening time
The world passes you
By so sweetly when you're
Out of your mind
The meaning of life is clear now
You must be pissed again
Say goodbye to the world and his wife
And hello to the Lost Weekend
(Hi Garry)
You wouldn't say
You're drunk you never do
But you seem to have gone blind
And the world looks
Like your oyster when you're
Out of your mind