I was alone in a whisky bar In a crowd of friends When the night shows up in tears it comes into my eyes I still keep on focusing when I blur my wanky mind Yeah big time there, big time there Yeah big time there, big time there But sorry, I quit ♪ I got used to their merry faces Used to these old streets Come around if you once felt blue, if you once melt down We had a few odd liquid things I realise I had no problems left to drown When they were all swimming around We talk to tables there, tables there Yeah sorry, I quit ♪ Yeah big time Serenade Fall signs Fairy tales Climbing to the Big Fall Flimsy Life I don't care Good Times Yeah skateboard Surfboard Cupboard Pretty hair Happy life Yeha ♪ Yeha