Alcohol Songtext
von Butthole Surfers

(Alcohol) Alcohol
It burns my mishap soul
(Alcohol) Alcohol
It′s a son of a bitch, so
(Alcohol) Alcohol
It burns my weak soul
Alcohol (it burns my lips)
It's a son of a gun
(Alcohol, it′s a son of a gun)
(It burns my weak soul)

Hey, hey baby, don't you think I really am, I gotta know
Late last summer, don't you know I saw it coming?
Didn′t hear it on the radio


(Alcohol) Alcohol
It burns my weak soul
(Alcohol) Alcohol
It′s a son of a bitch, so
Alcohol
It burns my weak soul
Alcohol (alcohol)
It's a son of a gun

Hey, hey baby, don′t you really, really ever understand?
Late last summer, don't you know it was a bummer?
Don′t you believe it got a little out of hand?
Why, why, darling does he always ever feel the same?
Everywhere I turn, don't you know I love the burnin′
Goddamn it, I'm going insane

(Alcohol) Alcohol
It burns my mishap soul
(Alcohol) Alcohol
It's a son of a bitch, so
Alcohol
It burns my weak soul
Alcohol
It′s a son of a gun

Hey, hey baby, don′t you think I really am, I gotta know
Late last summer, don't you know I saw it coming?
Didn′t hear it on my radio


(Alcohol) Alcohol
It burns my mishap soul
(Alcohol) Alcohol
It's a son of a bitch, so
(Alcohol) Alcohol
It burns my mishap soul
(Alcohol) Alcohol
It′s a son of a gun

Why, why daughter, don't you think I know it′s time to go?
You should have seen it coming
And I know you're kind of bumming
But at least you got my stereo

Hey, hey, baby doll, you know all I have to do is call
I cross through a lot of pain
But you know I've got a friend
And his name is alcohol
(I kiss my bottle)