Lyrics Carousing - Alasdair Roberts
Carousing
all
the
evening
and
the
drinking
of
the
wine,
The
dancing
and
the
winching
and
the
ladies
in
line.
But
we'll
be
lying
idle
in
the
morning
of
the
day,
Carousing,
carousing,
carousing
away!
And
I
love
to
see
you
angry,
then
I
know
you
are
alive.
And
you're
already
rowdy
when
the
flash
girls
arrive.
But
we'll
be
lying
idle
in
the
morning
of
the
day
Carousing,
carousing,
carousing
away!
I
feel
the
sickener
run
in
my
veins,
Holy
pulse-quickener,
easer
of
pains,
Knower
of
knowledge
and
namer
of
names,
Worker
and
shirker
and
player
of
games.
Oh
holy
pulse-quickener,
how
can
this
be
That
that
which
unveileith
doth
also
deceive?
Open
the
bottle
and
let
the
wine
breathe,
Open
the
bottle
and
let
the
wine
breathe.
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