d**h In June & Boyd Rice - In Vino Veritas lyrics

So won't someone pour me another martini to sip while Rome is afire? So won't someone pour me another martini, and we'll toast the world's funeral pyre I was born in a blizzard of bubbles, rising us towards the sun. Clock this world up for the dead(?), and he said he'd rather have fun. I've been drinking, and I've been thinking, and I think that I'll drink some more. So here's to your health, and here's to crime, and here's to s** evermore. We're men of the brain, and not c**aine. I treasure my pleasure and cherish your pain. So won't someone pour me another martini to sip while Rome is afire? Won't someone pour me another martini, and we'll toast the world's funeral pyre So let's have another, another sherry, gin and vermouth, whisky sour, highball, 7 and 7(?), midori martini, chardonnay, rum and coke, margaritas, long island iced tea, cognac, daiquiris, bloody mary, (something) all around, Jaegermeister, Irish whisky, keep them coming, keep the gla**es full To crime, here's mud in your eye, (something), chin-chin, (something), (something), (something), Heilige, (something)