To the whiskeys

The King's crossing was the main attraction 
Dominoes falling in a chain reaction 
The scraping subject ruled by fear told me 
Whiskey works better than beer
...
This is the place where time reverses 
And dead men talk to all the pretty nurses 
Instruments shine on a silver tray 
Don't let me get carried away 
Don't let me get carried away 
Don't let me be carried away

King's Crossing by Elliot Smith