Scorpion Wind - In Vino Veritas | Текст песни

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So won't someone pour me another martini to sip while Rome is afire? So
won't someone pour me another martini, and we'll toast the world's funeral
pyre.

I was born in a blizzard of bubbles, rising us towards the sun. Clock this
world up for the dead(?), and he said he'd rather have fun. I've been
drinking, and I've been thinking, and I think that I'll drink some more. So
here's to your health, and here's to crime, and here's to sex evermore.
We're men of the brain, and not cocaine. I treasure my pleasure and cherish
your pain. So won't someone pour me another martini to sip while Rome is
afire? Won't someone pour me another martini, and we'll toast the world's
funeral pyre.

So let's have another, another sherry, gin and vermouth, whisky sour,
highball, 7 and 7(?), midori martini, chardonnay, rum and coke, margaritas,
long island iced tea, cognac, daiquiris, bloody mary, [something] all
around, Jaegermeister, Irish whisky, keep them coming, keep the glasses
full.

To crime, here's mud in your eye, [something], chin-chin, [something],
[something], [something], Heilige, [something].


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