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 tinman says I'm doing fine

That lion ain't going to 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

My dirty sticky