I’m sititng at the bar I’m on the edge of my chair
Her lipstick’s on my cigarettes, her smoke’s in my hair
Her glass is full of sour words, the door slowly swings to a close
I shift around inside of my clothes
The barman talks of broken hearts, I only see the veins in his nose
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The last time I ever saw Jane
Is splashing round inside me again
All the things I never said
Are howling out like ghouls at my pain
I’m staring at my shoes; I see they’re torn on one side
My cuffs are full of ash, there’s a shoelace untied
There’s betting slips all torn up, I try and think of all that she said
It doesn’t fit inside of my head
There’s Salvos selling War Cry, I buy another whiskey instead
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I’m screaming down the toilet, I’ve got to get it all out
It’s coming through my nose, I feel ashamed of myself
I’m sweating like a wrestler; Graffiti seems to slide down the walls
And nothing seems to mean much at all
I’m on my hands and knees, but there doesn’t seem a place I can crawl
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All the times I’ve dreamt that she might come back again
Lie like empty bottles at the end of my bed
There’s tampons on my table, I can’t seem to throw them away
I’m hoping that she’ll use them someday
The walls are spinning round again, they’re splattered with the things I can’t say
Chorus
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