Like tears the rain rolls down the window pane
My head is cloudy with feelings I can't restrain
Empty bottles stand guard beside the bed
Only outnumbered by smoked cigarettes
I'm just another victim of the blues
I'm just another victim of the blues
I'm just another victim of the blues
I'm just another victim of the blues
The door is locked, the phone is off the hook
Dirty dishes rot from whenever I last cooked
Sanity seems impossible to attain
And you stare at me from a broken picture frame
I'm just another victim of the blues
I'm just another victim of the blues
I'm just another victim of the blues
I'm just another victim of the blues
Never saw it coming I was stabbed in the back
My recovery time is impossible to predict
And I don't know if I will ever pull through
I'm just another victim of the blues
I'm just another victim of the blues
I'm just another victim of the blues
I'm just another victim of the blues