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I shouldn't be out at this time of the night, grab another cigarette to keep myself occupied

Isn't it sad, isn't useless, isn't it

And my cup gets filled up out of the drudgery it pulls me up

Isn't it sad, isn't useless, isn't it

You're looking for a pretty face in the wrong place

You're eyeing down some girl's dress to undress

You're looking for a pretty face in the wrong place

You're eyeing down some girl

I keep pouring glasses, you keep up your hopes

I see what you're doing but you don't know that I know

Aren't you sad, aren't you useless, aren't you

And then there's more to my drink, but it's too late to get to the sink

Isn't it sad, isn't it useless

It's just an excuse

I keep looking around, feet pinned to the ground

Why did I never point it out?

You're looking for a pretty face in the wrong place

You're eyeing down some girl's dress to undress

You're looking for a pretty face, but I'm an empty case

You're touching my back like you want to

You're looking for a pretty face in the wrong place

You're eyeing down some girl's dress to undress

You're looking for a pretty face in the wrong place

You're eyeing down some girl