I am drinking again, oh
I'm on my seventh cold glass of gin, oh
Life is a tribute to you
And so is dying
And drinking in this way
To die is what I'm trying
I also try to keep my looks
In case an angel loves me
And lifts me up with angel hooks
To someplace high above (me)
I am drinking again, oh
I'm on my ninth cold glass of gin, oh
And people argue with me
But I have never been stronger
Nor held so strong a feeling
Inside of me longer
With no one at all knowing
O but I know
Just what I need to live this life
And all of us here
Raise our eyes and our spirits
Our hands and our voices
That your ears may hear it
I am drinking again and I toast you
Who will never know what it is that I do

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