Written by Warren Zevon 1991 Zevon Music
administered by Warner-Tamberlane Publishing Corp. BMI
I`m getting tired of you
You`re getting tired of me
And it`s the final act
Of our little tragedy
So don`t feign indignation
It`s a fait accompli
You can screw everybody I`ve ever known
But I still won`t talk to you on the phone
It`s a hopeless cause--there`s no use crying
And I can die, you can die
We can die trying
Thanks anyway, no use hangin` around
You try to put the finishing touches on me
You say it`s all my fault
Who`s keeping score?
Some people like to be punished
They keep coming back for more
But I`m sick & tired
And my cock is sore
You can screw everybody
I`ve ever known
But I still won`t talk to you on the phone
It`s a hopeless cause--there`s no use crying
And I can die, you can die
We can die trying
Thanks anyway, no use hangin` around
You try to put the finishing touches on me
Thanks anyway
No use hangin` around
You try to put the finishing touches on me
Thanks anyway . . .
Finishing touches, finishing touches on me