Your lips say one thing   But the drugs say another   How can I massage   This inter-galactic ulcer?       Goodbye sober day       Hello milky way...       Pin my ear to the wisdom post   Hang me up and drain me dry   Mend my shipwrecked spirit   Lift the veil from my eyes       Goodbye sober day   The years grew wings and flew away       Ghosts of the past become barbarians   Of the future...   And I still pity you   Because what you said was true       Goodbye sober day   Hello milky way...       May your sun be blown out just like a candle   May your sea burn like tar   May your sky be rolled up like a scroll   May your blue moon drip with blood       What would they say   If you went up in smoke?   If I dug you up   And made soup of your bones?       Goodbye sober day