At the Place Pagal I'm sitting in a chair

Waiting for some service, taking in the air

My life spins past

As I'm thinking of you

The waitress comes up I look her in the face

Say "Bring me something fit for the human race"

She doesn't hear a word

She looks right through





Like a ghost (take a look before I melt away)

Like a ghost (take a look before I melt away)





Twelve o'clock when the wine runs out

Go out on the balcony, hear someone shout

I look below

Is that my body on the street

Check the mirror, nobody home

I can't find a razor, can't find a comb

We've got to have a talk

'Cause you're dressed in a sheet





Well I really start to worry when I stand in the queue

It's starting to pour and I don't know what to do

Funny thing is

That I don't get wet

I hail a cab but he sails out of sight

What's my name, what's my age, what am I doing in this night

These questions and answers

I try but I forget