[Mick]
One day, one night
You’ll find, you’ll see
I was right, you were wrong
You should never have abandoned me

This rotten cheap hotel
With a stale old smell
Where the hell is the bell man,
Did I call down downstairs, does anybody care?
Send me a pack of those cigarettes please
Make that two
One bottle of vodka
And one glass
The television doesn’t seem to work so well
What a situation
What a situation

Lock clock, flips by, so slow
Somewhere I hear a crackly radio
Shout out the news in Spanish
How much longer can I languish?
Think my appetite has vanished
Feeling sorry for myself
I think I’m gonna go downstairs
I’ve got to clear my head

[Damian]
One spliff, no light
Me and my empty box of matches
And a half bottle of guinness
And one love, one life
Plus no taxi budget means
Must walk, no ride
If I’m to build my vibe tonight
That’s right

[Mick]
Can anybody get a drink around here?
At least some music
Out of the way
Let me on this plane!

[Mick