Call on the fates, this'll take a second

While I fall on my face, like everyone else

And we can talk all we want, but all I can say is that

"I'm sorry, and I'm sorry, but I'm never gonna do it again"



Counting all my relevant friends

Well this keeps coming up again and again

If everybody knows how it's gonna end

Why doesn't someone stop me

Because I'm sick of waking up on your floor

For the 6th or 7th night in a row

I'm lying next to you in all of my clothes

Someone stop me?



It's hard to rely on the rhythm section

When they're all packing up

And they're heading for the exit

Yeah we're all about the same

A bunch of slaves to fashion

Who are tall, dark and scared

And just praying for some action



How am I supposed to know what makes this happen?

(how am I supposed to know what makes this happen?)

Well, how am I supposed to know what makes this happen?

(how am I supposed to know what makes this happen?)



(inaction, inaction)

I'm counting all my relevant friends

(inaction, inaction)

'cause this keeps coming up again and again

(inaction, inaction)

If everybody knows how it's gonna end

(inaction, inaction)

Why doesn't someone stop me

(inaction, inaction)

Because I'm sick of waking up on your floor

(inaction, inaction)

For the 6th or 7th night in a row

(inaction, inaction)

I'm lying next to you in all of my clothes

(inaction, inaction)

Someone stop me

(inaction, inaction)



(inaction, inaction)

I can't keep counting on my relevant friends

(inaction, inaction)

'cause this keeps coming up again and again

(inaction, inaction)

If everybody knows how it's gonna end

(inaction, inaction)

Why doesn't someone stop me

(inaction, inaction)

Because I'm sick of waking up on your floor

(inaction, inaction)

For the 6th or 7th night in a row

(inaction, inaction)

I'm lying next to you in all of my clothes

(inaction, inaction)

Someone stop me

(inaction, inaction)