Neurosis of the Liver - Cullah

Everywhere I go I

Stroll around and to the side

Every so often I might

Fall over to the left and the right

I never could hold on

No matter how hard i try

Stumble

Tumble

Fumble

Ahhh

Maybe next week

Maybe next month

Now I know I’m no Picasso

But I feel like a blue soul

Face twisted and my wrists sore

From when i fell down a stairwell

Hell let’s try and make a combo

Face first then the legs will follow

Crashing

Bashing

Lashing

Ahh

Maybe next time

After the next wine

One drink for my trouble

Two drinks for my love

Three drinks to blind my pain

And then another one for my wobble

Now I’m wollowing and morbidly formed

I can say for sure i’m scorned

Now I’m

Walking

Right home to my bed

To try to dream it all away

I don’t know how I can even keep it going

Screaming every night into the morning

Wake up early and start my groaning

My bodies freezing as it starts snowing

The midwest ain’t the best for a night’s rest

When your falling on your face and you break your chest

Wild

Child

Trying to survive

But the winter ain’t mild

You might say that you’re pushing yourself down

And your the only man standing in your way

Then you’d prolly say your drinking till your drowned

Don’t you know it’s your body that will pay

And I could say that your crazy and a liar too

But in the back of my mind i’d know the truth

I’ve had it

Fanatic

I’m basically an addict

Pulling apart my heart

It’s problematic

One drink for my trouble

Two drinks for my love

Three drinks to blind my pain

And then another one for my wobble

Now I’m wollowing and morbidly formed

I can say for sure i’m scorned

Now i’m

Walking

Right home to my bed

To try to dream it all away

Well I couldn’t say live or die

I can only say that’ll i try

Well I could say life or death

But I know it’d be a wasted breath

Deep in my blood

Bleeding out through love

All my problems flash into a flood

One more bartender

One more please

I got a whole lot of pain to drink out of me