burning down twice, inheriting a vice you didn't ask for

filling up the keg, running up the hill to the traincar

pulling on my leg, getting mad at greg in his own bar

you got beer on my shoe so I'm acting like I can't hear you

like an extra in a one man show, making faces at the people in the last two rows

you're begging me to drive you home

I say 'sorry man but I'll be leaving alone'

I'm all on my own in a room full of people I know

and I just want to go home, but I don't think I can leave you alone

I just want to go home, and wipe this beer off my shoes

I'm sick of your voice, I'm sick of your mind, I'm sick of mine too

I'm all on my own in a room full of people I know

and I just want to go home, but I don't think I can leave you alone