What's it like there outside
With the living?
From this broken down place

Where I hide
From the living
From the living


Cause I don't care to stay
With the living


O, the bottle has been to me
My closest friend and

My worst enemy
Afraid that I've walked a fine line
Squandered it all

And wasted my time

And I don't stand a chance

Among the living

All the lovers I've gambled and lost

Count my mistakes
Whatever the cost
I'll go off, I'll make myself scarce

Come tomorrow
You won't find me here


Cause I don't care to stay
Among the living


No, I don't think I'll remain