tired of hearing about the lost jobs and the new d** in this town the gones and comes and every moron's whereabouts just let me sleep on your couch I made all the right promises still much to answer for I made all the right promises still much to answer for I leave home drunk and come back sad in the morning and as always you will wake up you will go to sleep and in-between lose everything I made all the right promises still much to answer for I made all the right promises not much for an answer