Hanging Out

I’ve got my empty bottle of whiskey
People stare as they pass me
Now I know the only way to go
Is to walk on through the storm
Moonlight casts a shadow
Lightning strikes again
Sadness creeps in once more
Now I feel the pain

I’m hanging out for you
There’s nothing else to do
It’s driving me insane
Hanging out again

Got a hole right in my pocket
Drop the change and I lose it
Saving my fag end
For walk in the rain
My whiskey bottles refilled again
But my patience won’t last
The future will soon be past

Now I’m hanging out for you
Nothing else is new
Left out in the rain
I'm hanging out again