Ginger Ale Songtext
von Hotel Mira

I′m overdue
Talk just me and you
Or did I dream that?
I'm so consumed
Whit all the booze
I didn′t mean that

And now I get this cabin fever
And Becky says I'm cool as hell
And I'm trying hard to believe her
But I fucking hate myself
And now I get this cabin fever
And Becky says I′m really cool
Breaking up with all those streamers
And I fucking hate me, me


A silent wife
Like silent nights
I didn′t hear back
Well you would drive
Like really drive
It wasn't half bad

And now I get this cabin fever
And Becky says I′m cool as hell
And I'm trying hard to believe her
But I fucking hate myself
And now I get this cabin fever
And Becky says I′m really cool
And I fucking hate me, me

Ginger Ale
Wash down every meal
Small and frail
And dying to be real
Even though
Talk's considered cheap
A lethal dose
From you would be a dream


And now I get this cabin fever
And Becky says I′m cool as hell
And I'm trying hard to believe her
But I fucking hate myself
And now I get this cabin fever
And Becky says I'm really cool
B-B-B-Becky′s getting teenage eager
And I fucking hate me, me
(That′s right)