text: Wasted and wounded, it aint what the moon did
  Got what I paid for now
  See ya tomorrow, hey Frank can I borrow
  A couple of bucks from you?
  To go waltzing Matilda, waltzing Matilda
  Youll go a waltzing Matilda with me
  Im an innocent victim of a blinded alley
  And tired of all these soldiers here
  No one speaks English and everythings broken
  And my Stacys are soaking wet
  To go waltzing Matilda, waltzing Matilda
  Youll go a waltzing Matilda with me
  Now the dogs are barking and the taxi cabs parking
  A lot they can do for me
  I begged you to stab me, you tore my shirt open
  And Im down on my knees tonight
  Old Bushmills I staggered, you buried the dagger
  Your silhouette window light
  To go waltzing Matilda, waltzing Matilda
  Youll go a waltzing Matilda with me
  Now I lost my Saint Christopher now that Ive kissed her
  And the one-armed bandit knows
  And the maverick Chinaman and the cold-blooded signs
  And the girls down by the strip-tease shows
  Go, waltzing Matilda, waltzing Matilda
  Youll go a waltzing Matilda with me
  No, I dont want your sympathy
  The fugitives say that the streets arent for dreaming now
  Manslaughter dragnets and the ghosts that sell memories
  They want a piece of the action anyhow
  Go, waltzing Matilda, waltzing Matilda
  Youll go a waltzing Matilda with me
  And you can ask any sailor and the keys from the jailor
  And the old men in wheelchairs know
  That Matildas the defendant, she killed about a hundred
  And she follows wherever you may go
  Waltzing Matilda, waltzing Matilda
  Youll go a waltzing Matilda with me
  And its a battered old suitcase to a hotel someplace
  And a wound that will never heal
  No prima donna, the perfume is on
  An old shirt that is stained with blood and whiskey
  And goodnight to the street sweepers
  The night watchman flame keepers and goodnight to Matilda too