"There is some resistance to
changes in peoples many habits"
"Call it alcohol abuse.
f** it.
Call it alcohol abuse.
f** it."
Chemical addiction
Fast lane with a hearse
In the wake of insanity
Reality is a curse
And being sober
In another dead nation
Is the fistf** method
In a virgin defloration
Feel nothing
Where the demons dwell
I couldn't be happier
If they drag me down to Hell
So drink bottoms up
As the end is near
Without a blood pressure
There is nothing left to fear
I'm on my knees
Oh, God please save me
I beg you please
Erase my misery
I'm on my knees
But, God don't save me
What do I have left
But misery?
Running from affliction
Blessed be ignorance
I'm a long distance runner
On the path of least resistance
Because being sober
I in another dead nation
Is the fistf** method
In a virgin defloration
Feel nothing
Where the demons dwell
I couldn't be happier
If they drag me down to Hell
So drink bottoms up
As the end is near
Without a blood pressure
There is nothing left to fear
I'm on my knees
Oh, God please save me
I beg you please
Erase my misery
I'm on my knees
But, God don't save me
What do I have left
But misery?
God please save me
Erase my misery
God please save me
Erase my misery
"Call it alcohol abuse.
f** it.
Call it alcohol abuse.
f** it.
Call it alcohol abuse.
f** it.
Call it alcohol abuse.
f** it."
I'm on my knees
Oh, God please save me
I beg you please
Erase my misery
I'm on my knees
But, God don't save me
What do I have left
But misery?
God please save me
Erase my misery