Comfort lyrics

I was sitting in hell`s kitchen
contemplating murder
Contemplating murder
Contemplating the great escape
When you walked in looking like crap
But satisfied
I swear that you looked satisfied
and I hated you for that

Well someone once said
if you never look back
Then you`ll never regret, nothing
Oh but nothing has got a way
of sneakin` up

Well I know you did not ask
But I`ve got some comfort to offer
Nothing very good or bad ever lasts

Well the bum that slipped underneath the fridge
Like a phantom card,
we call him happiness
Oh that happiness
Is a miserable son of a bitch

Now the kitchen`s getting crowded
And the band is really loud
And there`s a fat man
saying he`s my friend
Well hey man if you`re my friend
Will you spot me a drink?

And the couple in the corner
Tehy`re the reason why I hate
rock and roll
Cause rock and roll,
is dead it`s dead

Well I know you did not ask
But I`ve got some comfort ot offer
Nothing very good or bad ever lasts
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