Brain Drain — текст песни (Jackyl)

I feel no pain
The bottle is my ball and chain
Am I insane?
My breath smells like kerosene
Don`t look at me
I`m a sight for sore eyes to see
I can`t believe I`m a walking talking misery

Brain drain 190 grain
It`s not the caine, not the mary jane
But the golden grain

Don`t touch my bottle
You might drop it, break it, then I die
If life`s worth living, why do I always cry the blues?
Don`t you pray for me
I don`t need your fucking sympathy
Just a little drink, it means about the same to me...yea

Brain drain 190 grain
Am I insane? Will I ever change?
Brain drain 190 grain

It`s not the caine, not the mary jane
But the golden grain

I`m a redneck punk
Can`t remember when I wasn`t drunk
People say I stink
I don`t care what they think
No colored whiskey
I don`t need that rock and rye
Pass that 190
And I`ll say bye-bye