H 1. Last call for regret and defeatA To finish the bottle full of empty dreamsE Punch strong head that was straight out of lineG Another excuse with no alibiH Hitchin on the road of declineA With no name streets and no vital signsE I pissed away the best of me andG No one can help me!B R: Misery's best friendD Can't be a dead-endG F# A bag full of regrets and I'm coming cleanB So feel itD Especially the rejectsG A bad habitF# Don't forget it you betterB Count your last blessingsF# And fill up the wagonG Chases this feeF# B And now I'm running out of time 2. My hands are tied And nailed to the cross I'm looking for all the composure I lost I'm petulant with a bad attitude A poster-child vision of wasted youth I dodged the book and found the key I can't say the same for dignity I pissed away the best of me and No one can help me R: Misery's best friend... My own enemy I don't hear you now Perfect tragedy God bless us denial (2x) R: Misery's best friend... (2x)