In a bar someplace right now, someone's going to start a row
Just one more Scotch will do the trick, something in his brain will click

Watch his friends start to move away, as he downs the Scotch and starts to sway
Now through the haze, he starts to see, that everyone's his enemy

He shouts abuse at the bar staff, they just reply with a nervous laugh
Pushes his girlfriend off her chair, starts throwing glasses in the air

Someone moves in to calm him down, but he just gets knocked to the ground
He's not a violent guy, he turns nasty on a whisky high
He gets thrown out, but it takes four, to get him through the door
In his mind a voice starts to say, someone, somewhere's gonna pay

He grabs some bloke just passing by, and smacks him one between the eyes
He stumbles home kicking cars, and getting thrown out of other bars