Cigarette ash in my corduroy She's telling me, I'm nothing but a sad boy I'm not expensive, I'm worthless And I can't speak any german What's the point? Sick of waiting up all night Just to see if you would sleep by my side Shaking in your skin, you're upset when the drugs start kicking in Don't you realize that you played me like a game? It's a shame When I stepped off the front stoop of that house All of the alcohol I swallowed came out There you were, there was he Just something I knew that I would see