Lightweights drinkingnI'm up all nightnLike an owl I'm...nI'm way past flightnnThe street lights are blinkinnAll night longnWhile I'm singing this songnTo a passed out crowdnnThere ain't no reason to benStrummin and shredding past 3nBut the condition I'm innI figure it's better than sleepnnThe room is spinningnBut that's no surprisenAt least I'm taking my timenBefore that clock shinesnI'm all out of whiskeynAnd I'm full of shitnSinging songs of regretsnAbout some woman I hatennThere ain't no reason to benStrummin and shredding past 3 or 4nBut the condition I'm innI figure it's better than sleepnnYou know better than menOh, that this song won't set me freenBut if it all goes rightnIt my, in my miserynnWhy are you up in the eveningnWhen the lightweights start their drinkingnAnd I'll be ready to singnI'll be dying to start all overnSinging about hernWhen the lightweights sleepnWhen the lightweights sleepnWhen the lightweights sleep