Times like these are fleeting at best   to hell with the rest   trust is like suicide   what I mean to say is you don't have a choice either way some things were said but that's okay they needed said anyway let's forgive and forget I don't know how far the apple fell and through angry lenses it's hard to tell but I'll be seeing you in hell   Fill up the parting glass   up off your ass it's time   to make what we have last goodnight I love you still   Turn out the lights the party is over   if you sleep   Sweet dreams   Drink all night and sleep all day and i wake up just in time to work away - I'm out the fucking door - and I'm out of mind love and sacrifice aren't the meaning of life just a way don't you see that yet? like you and me hand in hand and so far apart my heads impaled on X-mas ale and shadows from the past warm thoughts full up cold hearts like coats coming off at X-mas mass   Fill up the parting glass up off your ass   it's time to make what we have last   Good night I love you still   turn off the lights the party's over