It's nobody's fault, I did this myself
I paid for last night with a week's worth of wealth
It seemed at the time that it was worth what it cost
But my head hurts remembering the memories I lost

They say with my English charm,
That by the end of the night I'd have one on each arm
Girls bought me drinks, and they tempted me in
But then sent me home spinning all lonely again

And it makes no difference what city I'm in
The drinks cost the same, and they do the same thing
I know it won't stop till I start up again
But I've got no intention of getting up out of this bed

In my experience, the memories come back
The good times remain and the headaches, they pass
I made some music, and I made some friends
But I don't want to feel this way ever again

And it makes no difference what city I'm in
The drinks cost the same, and they do the same thing
I know it won't stop till I start up again
But I've got no intention of getting up out of this bed

And it makes no difference what city I'm in
The drinks cost the same, and they do the same thing
I know it won't stop till I start up again
And it makes no difference what city I'm in
The drinks cost the same, and they do the same thing
I know it won't stop till I start up again
But I've got no intention of getting up
I've got no intention of getting up
Out of this bed