Slam the door, door needed slamming
Walk the floor that's what you get
Down a few, your sorrows need drowning
You're saving up for a life of regret

Talk to the guy next stool over
'Bout careless love, how far you fall
Just when you get to broke down in pieces
Notice he ain't been listening at all

So you walk out alone
Money all gone
Misery don't look good in the morning sun

Toe the line, line needed toeing
Apologize for things you ain't done yet
When the dust settles down go back to backsliding
You're saving up for a life of regret

And it's one o'clock, two o'clock, three o'clock, Charlie
Four o'clock, five, give me six to go