Sorry I'm Late - Fink

I need a drink, I need a drink

So I can think of a way out

Of this mess that I’m in

I need a smoke, who doesn’t need a smoke these days

So I can cope with the emails, the inbox

And the wages of sin

And it ain’t even 9, in the morning

Sorry I’m late

I need a line, I need a line

So I can wake up after the beers and the laughter of last night

I need a line, who doesn’t need a line these days

Coz I’m tired of romancing, and I just wanna keep dancing with snow white

And it ain’t even 9 in the morning

Sorry I’m late

I need a drink, I need a drink

To see through the smoke and the mirrors and the secrets and lies in this town

And I need a smoke, who doesn’t need a smoke these days

So I can make my day look pretty as she fucks me til the sun goes down

And it’s ain’t even 9, in the morning

And I’ll be just fine once I get what I want

Sorry I’m late