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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 usеless, aren't you

And then thеre'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