You won't go forgetting me
Drunk, f**k up that memory
I lost all of that sympathy
And interest like a casualty (Ay)

Whoa, whoa
(God had the right idea)

Polite, timid
God had the right idea
Spotlight, anxious
More anxious, more anxious

And the weather came down like a junkie
Everyone close strayed from me
Turned to a check, now they love me (Ay, ay)
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