Sweet miranda made a burning in my throat And I'm slumped in the bathtub like a sunken boat So when will you leave me When will you leave me When will you leave me Leave me alone for a while? Cos I can't try To be happy without you Leave me to my bourbon It's a private kind of thing And don't bother to tell me what you really think Cos I left everything that meant something So I could become something If you ever see me in the arms of a gutter out in the 'burbs Just say man he's finally getting all the love he deserves