Carrie looks injured and the Habs are in ruins The only team we beat are the Soft Boston Bruins Defense-men are fragile, and forwards are goons Even at Hurley's, they're playing sad tunes The wedding is over The magic is dead Ghosts of the forum, are watching movies instead I looked for some courage I cowered instead I fell to my knees and crawled back to bed I always let you down You watch me drown 'Cause it's the talk of the town The Habs traded Subin Now he's in Tennessee Picked up my guitar and slid the Capo to sea The city's corrupt My singing's out of key Expectations are shattered There's nothing to be I always let you down You watch me drown 'Cause it's the talk of town I always let you down You watch me drown 'Cause it the talk of town 'Cause it's the talk of the town