Looks like I'm fucked, shit outta luck, chugged way too much now I'll breath my last. Oh how I wish, instead of all this, to go back in time to get myself a drink. Back through time, to drink all the booze I left behind. Back through time, to drink once more all the bars dry. I can feel it in, deep inside my skin, this damn desease killing me from within. Just before I die, just one last ride, let me go away rock n' roll style. Back through time, to drink all the booze I left behind. Back through time, to drink once more all the bars dry.