Outside the opera house in sydney
I saw my life come crashing to its end
I cried out to the scale-tipper
On whom all living things depend
Strings of giuseppe verdi suffused the evening air
I wished, i wished, i wished that god would k** me
Instead of leaving me alone to see you standing there
Before me. that sad look on your face
You took me to so many places i never thought i'd go
This is the worst place
Yeah we did our manners proud
On the night we said goodbye
No big scene out there on the sidewalk
As we pinpointed the place where all good things go to die
I know you hate it when i get my headaches
Well, i've got a real prize tonight
Listening to katia ricciarelli
It's not going to be alright
And i'd like to think that this will pa**, this will pa**
I know it's not the case
Of all the highs and lows and middle-ends you brought me to
This is the worst place