Passing Out

When I come home alone late at night
I watch TV and drink whiskey
I put a suit on and fix my hair
And everything's okay

I don't want to pass out in the street
I just want to get home on my feet
I have got an ego I can't feed
I wish I was okay (I wish I was okay)
Oh yeah

I fall asleep sometimes, on the floor
Fully dressed but still funky
I wake up thinking
“Oh what went wrong?”
I wish I was okay

I don't want to pass out in the street
I just want to get home on my feet
I have got an ego I can't feed
I wish I was okay (I wish I was okay)
Yeah, yeah

And I don't want to pass out in the streets
I just want to get home on my feet
I have got an ego I can't feed
I wish I was okay

I don't want to pass out in the street
I just want to get home on my feet
I have got an ego I can't feed
I wish I was okay (I wish I was okay)
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah