Puking Blues Well, I dont feel not one thing at all
Not my hands, or my legs
Not even pain in my heart
The world is spinning around
Cant say whats sky, what is ground
I just feel like throwing up
Well I know that I should go to sleep
I'm going down really deep
I can not find a way to stop Well I dont have not one thing at all
So I got, I got not one thing to lose
Oh, I cant sing anymore
So I do, yes I do that puking blues Well, I will drink just one more
Dont ask me why, cause Im not sure
I m feeling like a liquor store
I sang out all the love I had inside
Lost my voice in the meanwhile
Take me lord I want to die
It would be better now, there is no doubt
If I was keeping my mouth shut
I wouldnt be taking comfort from the south