Perspective - Third-Beer-Melancholia Lyrics

A sunny summer evening
We're having barbeque
Many of my friends
And people I know well
Some of them are playing
Football without shoes
I'm a still observer
Today I have the blues

Now I should not stop drinking
I must prevent my ship from sinking

It is the third-beer-melancholia
We're making plans, but they'll never
Prove to be successful
It is the third-beer-melancholia
We talk about old times
But they'll never come back
How can I look forward

Am I the only one here
That can't enjoy the lake
Are they wearing masks
Or do they really feel awake
Some of them are caring
We do not have to starve
I'm a still observer
The meat's already carved

Now I should not stop drinking
I must prevent my ship from sinking

It is the third-beer-melancholia
We're making plans, but they'll never
Prove to be successful
It is the third-beer-melancholia
We talk about old times
But they'll never come back
Can I look forward