Liquid Friend Lyrics

Liquid Friend lyrics

[Mr. Bones]

Well lemme, lemme tell you, a lunatic 

escaped from the
asylum

I used to dig a hole for the body box, then I'd hide them

In
my backyard, another torture in the cellar

A dwella

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

Ad I've had too much
to drink

Blink my eyes and try to find my soul

I'm on a roll

More like outta 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 is taking 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 breaking my ass, I'm breaking my ass, 

making them dollars, trying 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, and something just 

touched 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 the 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