Exit: Stage Left - Hungover

Pick it up, pick it up now

We’ve gotta save this song somehow

Raise the tempo, strike a chord

The harmonies are going to war

A bunch of pretty words strung together in a verse

But the chorus was truly tragic

The saddest song I’ve ever heard

So please…

Stop the record!

Stop the tape!

I don’t wanna sing about this anymore

I’m impressed, girl

I’m amazed

You got an encore, but now you won’t leave the stage

Lights, camera, action!

Your dissatisfaction is clear to see

You lie and you cheat and you beg and you steal

Just to get to me

And I’ve been trying

Trying just to tell you to stay the hell away from me

And you’ve been dying

Dying just to tell me that you do not want me to leave

But I’ll leave

I’ll leave

Leave the stage

Pick it up, pick it up now

We’ve gotta save this song somehow

Pick it up, pick it up now