The music career is killing my liver,
So let's take the train out of the town,
We'll follow it to the nearest body of water,
Let the current carry us out,
And glass by glass new women pass,
Say healthy hearts make dusty songs,
So fifty-fifty I'll be whiskey,
And we'll stumble to the drunken horns,
Well here they come...

And the deeper the cut the bigger the bill,
Hospital just sent mine in the mail,
A tired, lonely boy sleeps in his house,
Kid you sharpen your knife well,
And my girl you played a beautiful song,
But it wasn't your best one, nuh unh,
And the chorus repeated more than once,
So we all hummed along,

Now it is hard, to be a star,
Well me, my friends we sit at the end of the bar,
So come on love, drink green water,
And let the white horse carry youto the beat till you burst,
Cause we beat till we burst, so...

If I fall down now, will you pick me up?
Hey kid if you fall down now, will you pick me up?

And it is hard, to be a star,
When me, my friends we sit at the end of the bar,
So come on love, drink green water,
And let the white horse carry you to the beat till you burst,
Cause we beat till we burst, and so...

If I fall down now, will you pick me up?
Hey kid if we fall down now, we'll just dance it off,

We'll just dance it off (dance it off)[x8]

(If we fall down now) we'll just dance it off, [x6]