Self-Medicating

Alcoholocaust

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    i get drunk
    everyday
    and it's all just for fun
    take a sip and then i
    take a chug and then i
    slam that whole damn thing down
    then i bump up a little bit
    tune into my senses
    and i'm acting like a clown
    then the smoke starts a'risin'
    and i go to a smile and
    floatin' six feet above the ground
    i'm self-medicating
    and it's all for fun
    makin' my mama proud
    i make good decisions to shine like a star
    at the bottom of a whiskey jar
    i'm waiting for jesus, and pure peace of mind
    until then i'll do all i can find
    i'm self-medicated, pure jubilated
    i'm just too high to have a clue
    grand master plan's in motion
    and i got the notion - 'cuz 4:20's gettin near - so i grab me a cold one
    pop the top wide open
    here's to you, my best friend beer!
    when i go it's full throttle
    love jack daniel's in a bottle
    i've got two missions left to do
    beer by blood won't fix it
    what i need is narcotics
    i've got some skills to abuse

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    i'm just a victim of circumstance
    if it's there, i'll soon be gone
    i like myself better when i'm high
    is that so wrong?
    don't sit and judge me 'cuz you don't know me at all
    you can go and fuck yourself
    you can go to hell
    well, i've got some anger issues
    i've got to deal with, so i'm...

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