I can't get drunk on champagne
Vermouth and whisky they don't numb the pain
No but I'm a little tipsy, yes I can get a little frisky
Yes I can only get drunk on you
Powder keg and dynamite,
might blow up the houses of Parliament tonight
TNT and Semtex,
are gonna send some souls to cemeteries I bet,
But if I really want to blow my brain
I take a shot of you in my veins
I can only get drunk on you
Oh life and all its meanings
Can send some philosophers gleaning
In the fields of knowledge for their answers
Well Aristotle and Plato, with a bottle and play though
Can't give any answers more true
Than I'm only happy when I'm drunk on you
