I Can Still Hear The Music In The Restroom

At the liquor store I bought myself and old ticket

Straight to a headache and a way out of my mind

I had a snort or two on my way down to the old watering hole

To get lost in the smoke and the music one more time

I sat down and said hello to a flock of victims

I said "Boys, it's a way of life from which there is no escape"

I was doing fine until the music started

Then I thought I felt a teardrop on my face

I can still hear the music in the restroom

Sad Song, don't care who's heart it breaks

I can still hear the music in the restroom

But it can't see the hurt that's on my face