Sunset on the Golden Age

The snow fell hard on a frozen sea As the night swarmed all around With no moon to guide our passage north This corpse of mine may never be found Thirty days, into this dead mans quest In search of riches in a time-lost treasure chest Through oceans

I got a hangover, wo-oh! I've been drinking too much for sure I got a hangover, wo-oh! I got an empty cup Pour the some more So I can go until I close up, hey And I can drink until I throw up, hey And I don't ever ever want to grow up, hey I wanna ke