The Living
What's it like there outside
With the living, with the living
Here I've found a place I can hide
>From the living, from the living
Because I don't care to stay with the living
Oh, the bottle has been to me
My closest friend, my worst enemy
Full of flavor I walked a fine line
Squandered it all and wasted my time
And I don't stand a chance among the living
For the lovers I've gambled and lost
Count my mistakes whatever the cost
I'll go off, I'll make myself scarce
Oh, come tomorrow
You won't find me here
Because I don't care to stay with the living
I don't think I'll remain with the living
And I don't care to stay with the living
No, I don't care to stay
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Save me - now that I'm shaking down to my knees
Save me - nobody else could make me say "please"
On Tuesday night, you telephone, you make plans, you take me home
When I arrive, you're not alone, no
Save me - what kind of fool are you takin' me for?
Save me - open your heart or I'll break down the door
Your [prowling] friends, your cocaine eyes
You been [through just] where it applies
But after all, it's no surprise - that maybe you just might
Save me, save me
(Solo)
That maybe you just might
Save me - now that I'm shaking down to my kn
Save me - nobody else could make me say "please"
On Tuesday night, you telephone, you make plans, you take me home
When I arrive, you're not alone, no
Save me - what kind of fool are you takin' me for?
Save me - open your heart or I'll break down the door
Your [prowling] friends, your cocaine eyes
You been [through just] where it applies
But after all, it's no surprise - that maybe you just might
Save me, save me
(Solo)
That maybe you just might
Save me - now that I'm shaking down to my kn