The Nights of Wine and Roses

Long lit up tonight and still drinking
 Don't we have anything to live for?
 Well of course we do
 But till they come true
 We're drinking
 And we're still smoking
 Don't we have anything to live for?
 Well of course we do
 But till they come true
 We're smoking
 We all want to know what nobody knows
 What the nights of wine and roses hold
 For the wine and roses of our souls
 So we down our drinks in a funnel of friends
 And we burn our blends right down to the end
 We don't cry for those nights to arrive
 We yell like hell to the heavens
 We all want to know what nobody knows
 What the nights of wine and roses hold
 For the wine and roses of our souls
 So we down our drinks in a funnel of friends
 And we burn our blends right down to the end
 We don't cry for those nights to arrive
 We yell like hell to the heavens