Lyrics:

It took a lost weekend in a hotel in AmsterdamAnd double pneumonia in a single roomAnd the sickest joke was the price of the medicineAre you laughing at me now?May I please laugh along with you?This morning I woke up from a deep, unquiet sleepWith ashtray clothes and this lonely heart''s penWith which I wrote for you a lovesong in tattoo upon my palm''Twas stolen from me when Jesus took my handYou see I, I wouldn''t say it if I didn''t mean itDrop me and I''ll fall to piecesToo easilyI was a king bee with a head full of attitudeWore my heart on my sleeve like a stainAnd my aim was taboo, youCould we meet in the marketplaceDid I ever hey please, did you wound my knees?You see I, I wouldn''t say it if I didn''t mean itDrop me and I''ll fall to piecesYeah too easilyThere''s nobody else to blameI hang my head in a crying shameThere is nobody else to blameNobody else except my sweet selfIt took a lost weekend in a hotel in AmsterdamTwenty four gone years to conclude in tearsAnd the sickest joke was the price of the medicineAre you laughing at me nowMay I please laugh along?I was a king bee with a head full of attitudeAn ashtray heart on my sleeve, wounded kneesAnd my one love song was a tattoo upon my palmYou wrote upon me when you took my handYou see I, I wouldn''t say it if I didn''t mean itDrop me and I''ll fall to pieces too easilyToo easilyToo easily