Ugly, Broke & Sober

Telling On Trixie Ugly, Broke & Sober Album

6.Ugly, Broke & Sober

Dragged out by her ponytail
Tossed out of the club
(Just to) hop in cars with strangers

And now she's ugly, broke and sober,
feeling like her life is over


Forty-one meters down
Seemed the only answer
To his never-ending frown

Dragged out by his broken back
Over the East River - there he dangled
Like fishing tackle

And now he's ugly, broke and sober
Feeling like his life is over
But it's gonna be alright
It's gonna be alright


The scar's still on my head
Where I crashed into the rock bed
Dragged out by a stranger in a pickup truck
And the doctor carved out a question mark
At the temple he carved
A question mark without a question

Now I'm ugly broke and I know my life should be over
But it's gonna be all right.