Love/Hate - Wrong Side Of The Grape lyrics

You want to see the psycho in your veins You want to see the madman The time has come to make a run The sun has risen Don't try to stop me from chasin' the gasoline - I get mean man Sometimes there's urges undeniable physical sensations Orale 'ese you gotta believe It's hard it's f**ing hard to be on the wrong side of the grape To be on I suppose I should care that I'm brain dead I suppose I need to think for myself - colors in a car Out of control the k**ing machine grows on a vine Gla** on the floor of the bathroom flooded Shower curtain covers naked leftovers drowned in a tub of beer Wedding cake cut with butcher knives Stuck out like a silhou-etted outline Lit up like a firecracker It's hard it's f**ing hard to be on the wrong side of the grape To be on What do you know about a monsoon Plastic forks and plastic people Mr. polyurethane that's me - deeply disposable Moralists - f** 'em - don't stop me from s**ing on the mothers vine - yeah She's got a sweet behind Pearl hearts and porcelain roses frame a picture of the bottle man When we run out of papers we smoke from a can I got my 1 a.m. and there ain't no place I can't go So 'fess up-chicken You 'ol sour shrimp cold duck green boy tinker toy I'm tellin' you It's hard it's f**ing hard to be on the wrong side of the grape To Be On