Lyrics:

Waiting For The Last Time
for My Friend To Change My Mind
waiting For The Last Drop
seems Like A Long Long Time
maybe I Should Go Back Home
i'll Sit And Wait Right By The Phone
praying Over The Porcelain Throne
on My Dirty Sticky Floor
ask Me What I Want
easy That's Just More
how Long Will I Wait For You
twice As Long As I Did Before
standing In The Freezing Snow
maybe You Left I Just Don't Know
i'll Soon Be Lying On My Own
on Some Dirty Sticky Floor
i Hope No One Can See Me
the Tin Man Says I'm Doing Fine
that Lion Ain't Gonna Get Me
see That Gun Right There It's Mine
i've Painted A Face Where I Burnt The Floor
now The Face Has Become My Devil's Door
laying In The Back Room
on My Dirty Sticky Floor
on My Dirty Sticky