At the liquor store I bought myself and old ticket Straight to a headache and a way out of my mind I had a snort or two on my way down to the old watering hole To get lost in the smoke and the music one more time I sat down and said hello to a flock of victims I said 'Boys, it's a way of life from which there is no escape' I was doing fine until the music started, Then I thought I felt a teardrop on my face. I can still hear the music in the restroom Sad Song, don't care who's heart it breaks I can still hear the music in the restroom But it can't see the hurt that's on my face. LyricWiki