The ferryman who takes me to my rest He don't give a damn Who's cursed or blessed Anyway I give him all my class Unlike some tragic hero Oh lightning flash followed by a million zeros I spent the last ten years yeah Trying to waste Half an hour Every drunk is that VIP Who only lives inside a roof Where they're showing you all the love Make mine a bourbon and coke I'm not a liar Mr. Ferryman I always make it home Though my house is build on sand They worked alone I spent the last ten years yeah Trying to waste half an hour So I had that real good time And then a good talk I saw the bartenders love I saw it in a young Mr Ferryman Do you party where you're from Do you when to go When the party's all done I've never been to Hell But they got my number I feel I'm squirming inside my shell Praying for slumber It must suck Mr. Ferryman To hear the vanity's talk About the lies they need Just to walk the walk I spent the last ten years yeah Trying to waste half an hour I spent the last ten years yeah Trying to waste half an hour