Got in the limousine to the hotelnIt was my final show, goodbyenNo one came so no one noticednI shared a beer with the support band roadiesnTomorrow I'll be dropped by BMGnIt doesn't bother menI know underground stars can't fall furthernI'll go and make a record with my brothernnHey, hey, my last gonWell, what do you know?nI'm all over again nnPeter called to say:nWe're with you all the way but we won't paynFor more than lip service and maybe pizzanAnd don't expect the next advance we owe yanMy girlfriend telephoned, she said:nDon't come home, I want to be alonenI know your muse is on some motel mattressnAnd misery will always be your mistressnnHey, hey, my last gonWell what do you know?nI'm all over againnnWhen I get a little high now nI think that I'm gonna die andnHow awful it would be to gonWithout another go