Wine and roses
Empty bottles
Dead flowers on the floor
Apologies don’t mean a thing
I don’t want it anymore
Your highest of highs
And your lowest of lows
All your promises are lies
Did your teardrops and your cocktails
Get you in a fix again

No more cryin’
Poor pitiful you
Keep on cryin’
Poor pitiful you
No more cryin’
Poor pitiful you
Keep on cryin’
Poor pitiful you

Another binge on cigarettes
Sex and violence alcohol
When the morning comes
Smile on your face
Like nothing happened here at all
Then the night time falls
You’ll do it again
It’s all you’ve ever come to know
Soon the wreckage from your past
Will come and bite you in your ass

No more cryin’
Poor pitiful you
Keep on cryin’
Poor pitiful you
No more cryin’
Poor pitiful you
Keep on cryin’
Poor pitiful you

Prison cells and wishin’ wells
Your sweet salvation
Bridges turn to ashes
A well of tears you cry
Take a look in the mirror
And have a drink on me

No more cryin’
Poor pitiful you
Keep on cryin’
Poor pitiful you
No more cryin’