Outside the opera house in sydney I saw my life come crashing to its end I cried out to the scale-tipper On whom all living things depend Strings of giuseppe verdi suffused the evening air I wished, i wished, i wished that god would k** me Instead of leaving me alone to see you standing there Before me. that sad look on your face You took me to so many places i never thought i'd go This is the worst place Yeah we did our manners proud
On the night we said goodbye No big scene out there on the sidewalk As we pinpointed the place where all good things go to die I know you hate it when i get my headaches Well, i've got a real prize tonight Listening to katia ricciarelli It's not going to be alright And i'd like to think that this will pa**, this will pa** I know it's not the case Of all the highs and lows and middle-ends you brought me to This is the worst place