Im Fresh Out Of Regret

Smoked My Last Cigarette

Down To The Very End Like It Was The Cure

My Heads Turned Upside Down

Smile Like A Party Clown

Can't Get This Coffee Down Its Quarter To Four



I Don't Wanna Go On About It

But How The Hell Can I Live Without It



I Could See For Miles Around

Ah For Crying Out Loud

Every Face In The Crowd Was Looking At Us

Sweet Amazing Grace, Everytime Every Space

Everything In Its Place

Like I Was King For A Day



Out Through This Window Pane

Theres Noone Left To Blame

But Then Its All The Same As Long As She Shows That

Face Like A Beauty Queen

Straight From A Magazine

Swear That She's Always Been The Last To Know That