Текст песни Jackyl - Brain Drain
Jackyl - Brain Drain слова песни
I feel no painThe bottle is my ball and chainAm I insane?My breath smells like keroseneDon`t look at meI`m a sight for sore eyes to seeI can`t believe I`m a walking talking miseryBrain drain 190 grainIt`s not the caine, not the mary janeBut the golden grainDon`t touch my bottleYou might drop it, break it, then I dieIf life`s worth living, why do I always cry the blues?Don`t you pray for meI don`t need your fucking sympathyJust a little drink, it means about the same to me...yeaBrain drain 190 grainAm I insane? Will I ever change?Brain drain 190 grainIt`s not the caine, not the mary janeBut the golden grainI`m a redneck punkCan`t remember when I wasn`t drunkPeople say I stinkI don`t care what they thinkNo colored whiskeyI don`t need that rock and ryePass that 190And I`ll say bye-bye