Lyrics:

Might as well admit it you don't really love me

You've been acting funny for so long

It hurts to think that you think you're above me

But it hurts more to admit that I've been wrong

Need a bottle and a table I can find those

Maybe they will help speed up time's crazy crawl

Might as well go around and join the winos ain't it funny how pride goes before a fall

Yes pride goes before a fall I've got a feeling

That I'm gonna seek much more than them all

When we first met I lived way above the city

Ain't it funny how pride goes before a fall

Pour the wine dim the lights and play the jukebox

Dance with every Sue and Betty that's around

Take her out and try your luck that's what's expected

What's the difference it can't bring your honour down

You are now a full fledged member of the rat race

Forget everything that's decent have a ball

What's the difference if you die in this old bad place

Ain't it funny how pride goes before a fall

(What's the difference if you die in this old bad place)

Ain't it funny how pride goes before a fall