If you could see the state I get in
I'm talking about you again
Every time I see you
It always seems to be the wrong place
By the time I get talking to you
There's nothing left for us to do
Except to say
A long good-bye
Cause the state that I'm in
Is wearing rather thin
I'm coming down again
Cause the state that I'm in
Is wearing rather thin
I'm coming down again
The imminent death
Of this mixed up boy
I'm a fiend without a friend
I don't know nothing to say
And I'm here cause the whiskey's free
That don't really bother me
I just don't want to say
A long good-bye
Cause the state that I'm in
Is wearing rather thin
I'm coming down again
Solo D,G,E,A (2x)
Cause the state that I'm in
Is wearing rather thin
I'm coming down again 4xChorus