No I won't let it show If I'm going down I beg some rest From tricksters that time to time come my way My world's slipping away From my hands My world inside is surreal Whisky, I don't care Good times, old times Sometimes you wish you were some kinda weird a ghost, you know like those who walk around kinda invisible Sail, sail away till we find the cracks that let water in Whisky, I don't care Good times don't last get your ticket (too) Whisky, take me away I don't care, I don't care Good times are times so distant Sail, sail away till we find the cracks that let water in Whisky, take me away I don't care Good times, old times