Drank it up slowly
As I looked at the only 
People in the room.
â??It's ok to admit that
You have been laughed at,â??
Said Mr. Deacon Blues.

Then some broken fool laughed
And hi-fived the bar back,
â??I'll have another round.â??
Raised it up to the ceiling, said
â??This one with feeling.
What's the matter with this town.â??

If I look like a mess. I must be a mess.

Kick snare and hi-hat,
Crushed cigarette pack,
2 is coming soon.
Kids on a wall plaque,
â??AYSO Champs, Summer 1992.â??

â??Good hands don't deserve this.â??
â??Maybe someday you'll learn kid that
Silence is a sound.â??
Raise it up to the ceiling,
â??Make this one with feeling.â??
We'll drink until we drownâ??

Turning on and off and on.