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2am - My Drug Hell
2 o'clock in the morning in a hotel room I sit up awake
I've drunken all the gin but my sorrows still swim how love aches
The hum of the television set as the channels close down
I wouldn't really care who I just wish there was someone around
What am I supposed to do
Maybe I should call her up on the phone
Hope she's alone tell her that I need her
But what if she says that she's made up her mind
It's for real this time no more crying on her shoulder
2 o'clock in the morning in a hotel room I'm feeling low
I look out through the window to the streets down below
A drunk lies in the alleyway and he looks a lot like me
The town is asleep but for me who weeps and I hope she
What am I supposed to do
Maybe I should call her up on the phone
Hope she's alone tell her that I need her
But what if she says that she's made up her mind
It's for real this time no more crying on her shoulder
What am I supposed to do
Maybe I should call her up on the phone
Hope she's alone tell her that I need her
But what if she says that she's made up her mind
It's for real this time no more crying on her shoulder