Liquid Friend

Well let me, let me tell you
A lunatic escaped from the asylum
I used to dig a hole for the
Body parts and then I'd hide them
In my backyard
Under the porch or in the cellar
A dweller, a rather fucked up young fella
Got bats in my belfry, but nobody helps me
An eye on my enemy 'cause
Everybody wants to kill me
I find myself in a bottle of liquor
But is it quicker for me to stick her or
Maybe I should stick you
What do I do, my mind is gone with the wind
My mortal sin is hidden with a friendly grin
I don't know, what do you think?
I can't see straight and I've
Had too much to drink
Blink my eyes and try to find my soul
I'm on a roll, more like out of control
Where's my soul? It must be
On a higher plane
I'm insane with all this butane in my veins
Swing my head and search for a better half
Everything's funny so I guess
I start to laugh
Substance abuse has taken on a new blend
And I owe it all to my liquid friend

They calling me a lowlife, drug addict
Alcoholic son of a bitch
I'm breakin' my ass, I'm breakin'
My ass, I'm makin' dollars
Tryin' to get rich
I spend my loot on drug abuse and
Then enhance my state of mind
My soul is in the sky, I fly
My altitude is very high
I fall and crash in the
Graveyard with the dead
A pale moon hangs in the sky, blood red
Mislead by the demons that I see
I got this paranoid delusion that
Everybody wants to kill me
Flashbacks are in my mind
I walk along the wasteland
The tombstones, the wind blows
Did something just touch my hand?
I freeze up and can't even
Get a chance to blink
Where's my liquid friend
Because I need another drink

You don't know how it feels to be me
Radio and TV
The strange things that I represent
When you hear me can you see what I can see
The vision's getting blurry
Future's looking dim so I'm
Starting to get worried
Making it burn brings for tales of the dead
Prince of pain that laughs in the
Path of a terminal end
The shadows falling, demons begin to hide
The dark dominion
The product of the flip side
My mind, it bleeds tales of alcoholic dreams
Light beams, drug abuse, and crack fiends
Substance abuse has gained a new blend
And I owe it all to my liquid friend