You shove your way
Through the room from the street
And finally to me
You ask me what I´m drinking

My friend Johnny
Tugging on my sleeve
Asks if I wanna leave
But what I´m really thinking is

Why can´t it be easy
Easy
Why don´t you leave
Leave me
Leave me be
I can see you swaying
I can´t hear what you´re saying

I´m sitting here stuck
And plastered to my seat
I think up a reason to leave
When you finally stop speaking
I´ll take a long slow

Walk down Washington Street
Half asleep on my feet
Half aware if I´m dreaming

I´ll go home alone
A sinking stone
A swithed off telephone
I´ll go on and be free
A frozen breeze
A fallen down factory
But I still see you swaying
And I can´t hear what you´re saying

I just lost the plot
Got a little caught
In a little knot
I just hit a wall
Had a little fall

Felt the swinging wrecking ball
And why should that be
Why don´t you tell me
Why don´t you tell me
I´m sure you´ll tell me
Why don´t you tell me
I guess you´ll tell me
Tell me