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 sit and wait right by the phone
   Praying off 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 line ain't going to get me
   See that gun right there - it's mine
  
   I painted the face where I burnt the floor
   Now the face become my devil's door
   Laying in the back-room
   On my dirty sticky floor
  
   My dirty sticky