Last Straw

Stumbling up while gazing at that lady wearing black She's back from a funeral or wants death to give her a peck Shirley just ordered another round Now she drools while being such a dope In this patchy congregation after that Last straw of hope Mikey shares his visions he sees while being panic-attacked He says his heart beats at lightspeed while he just cries in his damn closet At least we did not get busted looking for that last straw At the bottom of every bottle that was tonight on show And we just take the midnight bus leaving Our monthly pension behind The way to salvation is only a 40-minute ride Shirley hurries to pray to the porcelain-god at home While Mikey shakes with fear blaming that Last cocktail-doom And the lady leaves with a gent Who just hides that straw this week For some it's behind a zipper, for some it's in a sip of a Tullamore Dew indeed They rented a penthouse Only and just for themselves Throwing diamonds at pathetic 8-hour clerks And again I'm just Stumbling up while gazing at the lady wearing black She runs the place now after she gave death a peck We just order another round We sit at the same table In this patchy congregation...