Whistling Teapot

Aw who needs you

Lying in your crummy bed

While I'm out here in the cold

With a hope that is so thin

Aw who needs you

Lying in your crummy bed

While I'm out here in the cold cold cold

With a coat that is so thin

You're lying in your crummy bed

You're smoking your drugs

And between the two of you

Could not come up with

Enough compassion not to screw

And between the three of us

Could not come up with

A single reason

And did you have to take

My only friend?