The wine´s all drunk and so am I Here with the hoi-poloi, don´t ask me why We´re celebratin´ anticipatin´; end of the year everybody come, everybody here -- well more or less
Some already in a mess I guess they´re waiting for the big one.
Wonder why I´m cold. How did I get this far? Had no money, had no car I pray the snow goes, be bad if it settles ´cos I follow my nose and the dried up rose petals -- like the man says, Sure hope Moses knows his roses Or we´ll all be waiting for the big one.
Once I was a credit to my credit card spent what I hadn´t got, it wasn´t hard No trust in judgements no trust in money Someday I´ll find myself like a bee finding honey But in the meantime, I´m gonna have me some fun Waiting for the big one.
One too many, where ego I go too Looking for the real thing It don´t come from what I do No real communication moves out of my face I´m beginning to think I´m just out of place Won´t get in too deep, I want to get some sleep To be ready for the big one -- waiting for the big one.