It's nearly the end of the day
And we're still hung over
We're in love so we split the rest
And share a love for Smog
When it goes wrong someone leaves
And we have to start over
But each time we improve on before
And a smugness sets in
Oh, where do we go when the booze runs out?
Oh, what do we do when the booze runs out?
When we're dry nothing makes sense
I'll pull my tongue from your cheek
And you change the music
Sit back and we'll ease through the night
On the stiffest of drinks
We feel our hearts intertwine
As our brains lose their burdens
Somehow we know it won't last
Our Dutch courage must sail
Oh, where do we go when the booze runs out?
Oh, what do we do when the booze runs out?
When we're dry nothing makes sense
