Was it my last drink or is there another one left
I’m living every night for the sudden death
I even don’t know who I am
But the good times roll in again

I even bought her flowers
I even showed her all the things in my world

But the love was not ours
It meant more to me than to her

Was it my last drink or is there another one left
I’m living every night for the sudden death
I even don’t know who I am
But the good times roll in again

I’ve been a believer
I thought that we could be the best

But the mental fever
Stroke me down on my knees babe please

Was it my last drink or is there another one left
I’m living every night for the sudden death
I even don’t know who I am
But the good times roll in again

And I feel the same all the time we see each other again
It is wrong
And I feel the same all the time we see each other again
And again and again and again and again it goes wrong