Pitiful

Man, I feel sick, the joke's on me Went to the party looking for trees Band in the back, art school kids Discovered I know, all up in your thick hands Hit me like a truck Burnin' on the 101 And if it's just a break Then why do I feel so yuck? (Yuck) Now I'm so p-p-p-p-pitiful (yuck) I get so, drunk-drunk-drunk-drunk-drunk when I call ya (yuck) Now, baby, it'll take a miracle I'll go home, I'm p-p-p-p-pitiful (yuck) P-p-p-p-p-pitiful (yuck) P-p-p-p-p-pitiful (yuck) P-p-p-p-p-pitiful (yuck) I'll go home, I'm p-p-p-p-pitiful I love my wine, he is my friend When we go out he's holding my hands Pick up the phone, I'm calling for hours Got me a hammer from a big mountain Hit me like a truck Burnin' on the 101 And this is just my luck Man, I feel so throwed (yuck) Now I'm so p-p-p-p-pitiful (yuck) I get so, drunk-drunk-drunk-drunk-drunk when I call ya (yuck) Now, baby, it'll take a miracle I'll go home, I'm p-p-p-p-pitiful (yuck) Now I'm so p-p-p-p-pitiful (yuck) I get so, drunk-a-drunk-a-drunk when I call ya (yuck) Now, baby, it'll take a miracle I'll go home, I'm p-p-p-p-pitiful (yuck) P-p-p-p-p-pitiful (yuck) P-p-p-p-p-pitiful (yuck) P-p-p-p-p-pitiful (yuck) I'll go home, I'm p-p-p-p-pitiful