Well, I got empty bottles and legal papers wrinkled up all over the floor

My pen won't write, and my guitar doesn't have a song in it anymore

I can write another love song, yeah, but first you got to find someone to love

I could write another fight song, yeah, but there's got to be something to be proud of and they say,

"Misery loves company," but it damn sure ain't lookin' for me

I'll be alright; I just gotta find someone to break my heart tonight

Going out walkin' on Avenue B and I ain't comin' back until dawn

Gonna find some stranger in a Greenwich bar to shower my affection upon

Well, maybe she'll stay 'til one fateful day when we realize we've got nothin' left

And maybe I'll find she's messed up my mind and I can get back to doing what I do best and they say,

"Misery loves company," but lately ain't lookin' for me

I'll be alright; I just gotta find someone to break my heart tonight

Well all these A&R guys keep knockin' on my door

I guess the last batch wasn't good enough, 'cause they keep on wanting more and more and they say,

"Write what you know" and it just goes to show, you gotta write your own destiny

Well, I'll be alright; I just gotta find someone to break my heart tonight

They say "misery love's company," but it damn sure ain't lookin' for me

I'll be alright; I just gotta find someone to break my heart tonight