They're picking up pieces of me
While they're picking up pieces of you

In a bag you will be before the day is over

While you're looking for somewhere to be

Or looking for someone to do
Stupid me to believe that I could trust in stupid you
And on the back of my hand

Were directions I could understand

Now that old buzzer Johnny Walker

Has gone and ruined all our plans
Our best mate plans

Don't leave me here to pass through time

Without a map or road sign

Don't leave me here' my guiding light
'Cause I' I wouldn't know where to begin

I ask the kings of medicine

They're picking up pieces of me
While they're picking up pieces of you
Lying on ice you will be before the day is over

So case in point' baby

That you never thought it through
Stupid me to believe I could depend on stupid you
And on the tip of my tongue
Were words that always came out wrong

'Cause they were drowned in southern comfort

Left to dry out in the sun' the noon day sun

Don't leave me here to pass through time

Without a map or road sign

Don't leave me here' my guiding light

'Cause I' I wouldn't know where to begin

I ask the kings of medicine

But it seems they've lost their power
Now all I'm left with is the hour

Don't leave me here to pass through time

Without a map or road sign

Don't leave me here' my guiding light

'Cause I' I wouldn't know where to begin

I ask the kings of medicine

But it seems they've lost their power

Now all I'm left with is the hour

Don't leave me here

Don't leave me here' oh no

I wouldn't know where to begin