Lyrics

You could be a king, you could be a queen You could have written a great novel or be a big shot on the silver screen You could be a poor woman or a poor man just like me You could live every day you live like it's the last thing that's you'll see Drink to everyone that you love Drink to everyone that you hate Drink to everything that you spent Drink to everything that you saved Drink to every time you wish that the man who came unstuck Drank to all of your successes not to all of your bad luck No one has a soul There is no great unknown And it'll all be gone before you know No curtain call after the show Just cells disintegrating As the memory of you fades And that is all there is to life in the end Drink to everyone who has died Drink to everyone who was born Drink to all the world peace Drink to all the world's war And everything here on this hollow earth and everything out there in space Drink to all of our directions just to get to the same place
Writer(s): Francis Keaney, Mathew Andrews, Joshua Muir Crawley, Matthew William Duffy, Nicholas William J Finch, Adam Peter Johansen, Beau John Skowron Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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