Mighty Mighty Bosstones

Standing stiff on a cliff
And I'm not gonna leap
Checked out the water
But it's much too deep
No going back
There's no turning around
So I'll stay here and wait
God hope that I'm found
My, my, my, my, my thoughts were in knots
But I couldn't get to sleep
Went up to the attic to see what to keep
Threw out the useless
And now it's bone dry
But I still couldn't die
Couldn't figure out why
No way, no how
Know what
What now
The place is packed
I needed that
The bottle's cracked
I'm glad for that
A good night's rest
Forget about that
I feel alive in this dive
So I'll drink to that
The attic was empty
And my eyes were shut
I had to do something
But I didn't know what
The darkness was nice
But it wasn't enough
The clock wasn't stopping
So I had to get tough
Get tough
Get up
Get out
Get tough
The place is packed
I needed that
The bottle's cracked
I'm glad for that
A good night's rest
Forget about that
I feel alive in this dive
So I'll drink to that
Got up and out
And found it was raining
The car lived then died
But I wasn't complaining
Hell bent for action
Some had to be out there
I walked then I ran
Hoping something was somewhere
Before too long
It didn't take long
This place came along
And I ended up here
The place is packed
I needed that
The bottle's cracked
I'm glad for that
A good night's rest
Forget about that
I feel alive in this dive
So I'll drink to that