The Alcoholik

Pick up and shake in the wind
Shed your resource and keep it down
Trashed
Trashed
Trashed
Trashed
Don't make it right
Don't move it in
Put in the mouth
And swallowed whole
Smashed
Smashed
Smashed
Smashed

It makes all the fucking sense to me that's right
And you think it could make all that sense to you don't ya?

Let it ride

Because there ain't no winning this one right here

Try to facilitate
Whine in separation
Blewn

Blow through the prime of life
Numb all the senses down
Project your fear of heights
Onto untraveled ground

Fry and hallucinate
Pry and investigate

Blow through the prime of life
Numb all the senses down
Project your fear of heights
Onto untraveled ground

Pitfalls of grief
On all that displayed on the "ground out"
Prophetically speaking
The wilted unformulated