Mary Fields - Wolfman Was A Painter Too lyrics

We've fostered addictions as hope. We foster our addictions It's the correlation we honor in life We've fostered addictions as hope. Is this the new order of the worlds "I want to die drinking liquor" "I want to die drinking liquor" And yet you stay polite Gulp down, it is quicker. Everything gets better with liquor Set it off, quick-witted. The whole nine yards are suited for Don't say stop. You haven't had enough. Don't say stop Don't trust the wolf in mouse cloths Don't trust the wolf in me Hey their foxy momma, show us your worn out drama Hey their worst of momma's, show us your Hey their doped up momma, methadone baby momma Hey their white trash momma, show us, show us, show us Sniff lines, that are whiter, they'll sure make your life a lot brighter Big hitter, you're septum will exist no more Let's run out together, in May It would make me feel better, if I may So that you will pray for. Light. Our wills are redundant Our minds are in strange Fear, and Loathing all the way The future holds it all. The future holds it all, in all The future holds it all, is all, but all, that lies in all of us.