guilty

yes

baby

i been drinkin'

and i shouldn't come by i know

but i found myself in trouble

and i had nowhere else to go

got some whisky from the barman

got some cocaine from a friend

i just had to keep on movin'

til i was back in your arms again

guilty

baby i'm guilty

and i'll be guilty the rest of my life

how come i never do what i'm supposed to do

how come nothin' that i try to do ever turns out right?

you know

you know how it is with me baby

you know

i just can't stand myself

and it takes a whole lot of medicine

for me to pretend that i'm somebody else