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