Wasted (Live On The BBC Radio One Friday Rock Show)

Well I've been lying awake all night

Just thinking of you

But a bottle of whiskey lies heavy obstructing my view

I've got a bottle of pills to give me my thrills

And I know that I'm leading a life that kills

Wasted I've wasted my time

Wasted I'm shooting a line

Wasted I'm stuck in a hole

Wasted I'm losing control

And I've been meaning to call

I've been wanting to phone

You see I don't like the thought

Of leaving you here alone

Well I've seen things down here

That are fit for a queen

I've seen things down here

That should never be seen

Wasted I've wasted my money

Wasted I've wasted you honey

Wasted I'm out of my brain

Wasted I'm going insane

I'm running in thin air

There's nothingness everywhere

I've gotta get out

Won't you help me

I've gotta get out

Won't you help me

I've gotta get out oh won't you help me get out

I thought I saw you just the other day

But it couldn't be you 'cos you had nothing to say

'He's going away' they told all my friends

Well now I'll be stuck in here 'til the misery ends

Wasted I've wasted my time

Wasted I'm shooting a line

Wasted I'm out of my head

Wasted I wish I was dead