Bleary eyed and wasted
I wake up to an unlikely dawn
Of beautiful people
All around me
I am at your gateway now
The people are talking
Like they're winning
Like the world's not spinning
Like they're in control
Like they're Marylin Monroe
At a co*ktail party
I'm someone outrageous
Like Jean Genet
And I've wasted all my time
On c**aine at Christmas
And bottles of wine
And I'm as happy as a child
Because you don't have to ask me why
I'm in love with the season
I'm in love with the (wretch)
I'm in love with the (wretch)
I'm in love with the drunks
I am Marylin Monroe
I am a co*ktail party
I'm someone ugly, beautiful
Like Jean Genet
And I've wasted all my time
On c**aine at Christmas
And bottles of wine
And I'm as happy as a child
Because you don't have to ask me why