One for the road this last call
 Oh yeah and I ll bet you ll be divine
 fistful of self indulgence
 But I ll make sure to quit in time
 One slip off the wagon
 2, 3, 4 and heading down, down, down
 To the wrong side of a different day
 Six hundred thousand miles away
 Away.
 Out of the light back to my lifelong love necessity
 Down on the floor I bid farewell Heading for [bad word]  Into the black towards the great escape from misery
 With a toxic heart for the world to tell- Heading for [bad word]  So sick of being sick and tired
 So tired being sick and craving more
 Oh just wanna be alive and wired
 Now kill the lights and shut that door
 Spit it out and then some
 I can't hear, you talking to me, me, me?
 From the wrong side of a different day
 Six hundred thousand miles away
 Away.
 Out of the light back to my lifelong love necessity
 Down on the floor I bid farewell Heading for [bad word]  Into the black towards the great escape from misery
 With a toxic heart for the world to tell- Heading for
 [bad word]  In a whiter shade of pale
 -And wish me well, might not make it back
 OK- six thousand miles away I bid farewell
 Heading for [bad word]  Out of the light
 Into the black
 Out of the light back to my lifelong love necessity
 Down on the floor I bid farewell Heading for [bad word]  Into the black towards the great escape from misery
 With a toxic heart for the world to tell- Heading for [bad word]  Heading for [bad word]  down on the floor take farewell
 With a toxic heart for the world to tell
 Down in my whiter shade of pale