Paintbox (Pink Floyd)

Last night I had too much to drink Sitting in a club with so many fools Playing to rules, trying to impress But feeling rather empty I had another drink What a way to spend that evening They all turn up with their friends Playing the game They're in the scene I should have been far away Getting up, I feel so bad Remembering what's been before I open the door To empty room Then I forget The telephone rings and someone speaks She would very much like to go out to a show So what can I do? I can't think what to say She sees through anyway Out of the front door I go Traffic's moving rather slow, I'm arriving late There she waits looking very angry As cross as she can be Getting up, I feel so bad Remembering what's been before I open the door To an empty room Then I forget