verse 1
Didn't know what was happening, felt a little bit insecure
Didn't mean to hurt you, but I was not really sure
When I lifted my glass to my lips and I fell against the door
I realised I'd had too much, so I called out for more
You get like that when you really know the score
verse 2
Young boy from the South, who's father owns a wishing well
Speaking words of wisdom, so I told him to go to hell
As anybody, there was bashful eyes, now scrutinised the floor
I thought then that I'd gone too far, so I went far out some more
You get like that when you really know the score
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verse 3
I looked around the room to find me another prey
Talk about religion and the state of the world today
When I opened up my mouth, I found, there was nothing left to say
So I bid all my friends a fond farewell and I'll be on my way
And I hope you don't believe a single word I say
Well, you get like that when you know the score, yeah
Well, you get like that___ when you know the score