No excuses, they are useless Pointing blame has proven fruitless It just gets me more upset And it makes me feel pathetic With my glassy eyes I think I can see inside Pierce the wall, find the gall But it's just the alcohol Talking to me, am I really gonna cry Right now, sitting at the bar, isn't there a rule or something I know I shouldn't go there I know I shouldn't go there, I shouldn't go anywhere It's my party and I want to Do whatever I can to taunt you I avoid and then destroy And then I've lost the only boy That I've found around here all year Who inspires that kind of fear With my stomach in a ball And of course the alcohol Talking to me, am I really gonna cry Right now, sitting at the bar, isn't there a rule or something I know I shouldn't go there I know I shouldn't go there, I shouldn't go anywhere All the lies I say to myself All the times I took the bite and hooked myself Quit talking to me or I'm really gonna cry Right now, sitting at the bar, isn't there a rule or something Quit talking to me or I'm really gonna cry Right now, sitting at the bar, isn't there a rule or something I know I shouldn't go there I know I shouldn't go there I know I shouldn't go there I shouldn't go anywhere