[00:15.06]Sitting in a square room
[00:28.69]My voice is freezing
[00:37.59]And the beams that are bouncing off the moon
[00:45.30]Are hanging from my window like icicles
[01:00.84]Just a tired old alcoholic
[01:11.05]Waxing bucolic
[01:16.92]Shivering and homesick
[01:27.22]Staring at a wooden floor
[01:33.60]Staring at a wooden floor
[01:46.99]Last night I nearly killed myself
[01:59.45]Chasing rum with rum
[02:11.65]There were crows flying all around my head
[02:20.86]And I sure caught and ate me some
[02:35.89]Funny how I alienated
[02:44.62]Those who I was trying just so
[02:50.83]So hard to impress
[02:59.84]Now half those f**kers hate me
[03:08.26]And I'm just a fool to all the rest
[03:20.74]Why do I insist on drinking myself to the grave
[03:32.00]Why do I dream about cozy coffin
[03:45.89]I had all these plans of great things to accomplish
[04:02.63]But I end up purely pathetic more than often
[04:26.16]Sitting in a square room
[04:40.33]My voice is freezing