I don't feel like anything
Let me shut down
The place is closed today
The last bottle of whisky
Is also almost empty
and my troubles
Ain't far away
So what do you think
I care for
If you now tell me
That between you and me
It's over
Do you think
You can now take revenge
For all my betrayals
For all my lies
But I don't really care at all
Let me drink
Don't ask me questions
I am still me
And I'm still free
With a big headache
Like my own life
And the trouble in this strange night
is my friend
and I drink my own existence away
wrecked as she is too
So get out of my sight
and let me booze
What do you think I care for you
the last bottle is now empty
 

(c) 1998 Roberto Borgia and Cami (translated by RB) - All Rights Reserved
 
 

(M)    - The last bottle -

I don't feel like anything
Let me shut down
The place is closed tonight
The last bottle of whisky
Is also almost empty
But my troubles
Ain't far away
So what do you think
I care for
If you now tell me
That between you and me
It's over
Do you think
You can now take revenge
For all my betrayals
For all my lies
But I don't really care at all
Let me drink
Don't ask me questions
I am still me
And I'm still free
With a big headache
Like my own life
And the trouble in this strange night
is my friend and companion
and I drink my own existence away
wrecked as she is too
So get out of my sight
and let me booze
What do you think I care
when the last bottle
is lying empty on the floor
 

(c) 1998 Roberto Borgia and Cami (translated and altered by RB) - All Rights Reserved