Emil Bulls - The Coolness Of Being Wretched lyrics

Whiskey vine dope stale cigarette smoke mud blood beer stale cigarette smoke...... I'm so mean I make medicine sick alright Don't waste all my batteries k**er of my fantasies I'm drowning taking hold of me I'm loosing my grip on reality I've lost all my fantasies And I've got the vigor of a five second p**no stream A monster creeps inside of me It's s**ing all my energy I'm aching for serenity Corrosion of mind takes hold of me I've lost all my fantasies And I've got the vigor of a five second p**no sream Deteriorated to the level of a dumb beast I beg your pardon but that's the real me I'm so mean and evil I make medicine sick A fool creep burning effigy Behaving rudimentary Makes it all easy Makes living easy Whiskey vine dope stale cigarette smoke mud blood and beer I'm so mean I make medicine sick alright