Heaven knows I'm miserable now:

I was happy in the haze of a drunken hour, but heaven knows I'm miserable now. I was looking for a job, and then I found a job and heaven knows I'm miserable now. In my life, why do I give valuable time to people who don't care if I live or die?

Two lovers entwined pass me by and heaven knows I'm miserable now. I was looking for a job, and then I found a job and heaven knows I'm miserable now. In my life, oh, why do I give valuable time to people who don't care if I live or die?

What she asked of me at the end of the day - Caligula would have blushed. "You've been in the house too long" she said and I (naturally) fled. In my life, why do I smile at people who I'd much rather kick in the eye?


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