À Votre Guise
Ataraxia
In Your Own Way
You gotta be drunk all the time
That's all there is!
You gotta be drunk all the time, drunk
You gotta be drunk all the time
That's all there is!
You gotta be drunk all the time, drunk
Ask the wind,
the wave, the stars,
the nightingale, the clock,
to everything that flees,
to everything that moans,
to everything that rolls,
to everything that sings
Get drunk
so you don't become
the tortured slaves
of time
that breaks your shoulders
relentlessly, relentlessly, relentlessly, relentlessly
However you like!
