Carousing all the evening and the drinking of the wine,nThe dancing and the winching and the ladies in line.nBut we'll be lying idle in the morning of the day,nCarousing, carousing, carousing away!nnAnd I love to see you angry, then I know you are alive.nAnd you're already rowdy when the flash girls arrive.nBut we'll be lying idle in the morning of the daynCarousing, carousing, carousing away!nnI feel the sickener run in my veins,nHoly pulse-quickener, easer of pains,nKnower of knowledge and namer of names,nWorker and shirker and player of games.nOh holy pulse-quickener, how can this benThat that which unveileith doth also deceive?nOpen the bottle and let the wine breathe,nOpen the bottle and let the wine breathe.