Keep it cold on the rocks for me Who needs food with 100 proof of whiskey Pass of death I drink for fun the godless one Addiction to the deadly one To rob my breath The lying age of liquid rage To burn my soul from its rotten cage And burn in hell Need anesthesia craving some booze Pulsating rain I ain't gonna lose Don't want to think I just want to drink I'm hearing voices scream bring me pain Remember my name-drink the blood not in vain Self destruction from grain-man made inhumane
Staring at the ceiling from a hospital bed Condition critical and damn near dead I shed a tear Maybe I'll learn admit to my sin But all I can think of is the taste of gin I let death in Cirrhosis of the liver thinning my blood Regretting every minute but it sure tastes good My death I choose
Sloe Death My suicide I choose the way I died Sloe Death The quickest way to the other side Sloe Death Addiction to the godless deadly brew Sloe Death The only way for me and youTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
