Sweet miranda made a burning in my throat

And I'm slumped in the bathtub like a sunken boat

So when will you leave me

When will you leave me

When will you leave me

Leave me alone for a while? 

Cos I can't try

To be happy without you

Leave me to my bourbon

It's a private kind of thing

And don't bother to tell me what you really think



Cos I left everything that meant something

So I could become something

If you ever see me in the arms of a gutter out in the 'burbs

Just say man he's finally getting all the love he deserves