from the songs album Call To Arms
Grain whiskey on my breath
baby left ain't feeling my best
slap of pork, can of greeze
could've been a worthy champeen
wheezy let it bleed wheezy let it bleed
wheezy let it bleed greazy wheezy
grain whiskey soaks my brain
shickhaus baby ease the pain
roll of nickles on the back of my neck
shit in your sisters fuck let it bleed
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