Slowly, my blood turns into alcohol,
Right now, I'm emotional,
I know, I know, I know for sure,
Until I just didn't know any more,
Is it wickedness?
Let’s live in peace and embrace diversity
Is it a weakness?
I can't find the peace,
I'm fleeting thoughts on a leash,
And Lord knows there's no relief,
Oh! I've already lost the belief,
As old as blood can be,
The older I get the more that I see,
I sure won't find no peace,
I gave up everything over and over again,
On the ground I lay, motionless in pain,
Daily life feels like a constant dream, I'm hallucinating,
I feel that fire that's been missing,
It's gonna burn me down into ashes,
And still no signs of peace, just the liquor's splashes.