I got no place at your party But to pray that you'll stop me From making eyes with some Mr. Johnnie-Walker-Red Mr. Cigarette-Head Know I'd rather you instead but you're not Lonely now Like you were for a time Like I'm lonely now Asking you for a ride Guess it all comes down on me Just about every time I gotta get it right I gotta get a room I gotta get on my way to getting over you And if I can't go right through I gotta get on my way to getting over you I got no place crying evil When I know half these people Have got their eyes on some Mrs. Lipstick-on-her-cup Mrs. Kinda-likes-it-rough Guess I'm just shit out of luck Not lonely now As you take to her side Like I'm lonely now Wishing you'd be at mine Guess it all comes down On me just about every time I gotta get it right I gotta get a room I gotta get on my way to getting over you And if I can't go right through I gotta get on my way to getting over you Don't even need you back, back Just need you to catch my back, back Taking up Johnnie Walker on his appealing offer Don't even need you back, back Just need you to catch my back, back Taking up Johnnie Walker, and uh (It's nothing proper at all) (And I hope you're talking about us) I gotta get it right I gotta get a room I gotta get on my way to getting over you And if I can't go right through I gotta get on my way to getting over you (If I can't go right through) (I gotta get on my way to getting over you)