King for a day

Im fresh out of regret
smoked my last cigarette
down to the very end like it was the cure
my heads turned upside down
smile like a party clown
can't get this coffee down its quarter to four
I don't wanna go on about it
but how the hell can i live without it
I could see for miles around
ah for crying out loud
every face in the crowd was looking at us
sweet amazing grace, everytime every space
everything in its place
like i was king for a day

out through this window pane
theres noone left to blame
but then its all the same as long as she shows that
face like a beauty queen
straight from a magazine
swear that she's always been the last to know that