Lyrics:

Jeff Worley/Jimmy Stiff)
I feel no pain

Am I insane?
My breath smells like kerosene
Don't look at me
The battle is my ball and chain
I'm a sight for sore eyes to see
I can't believe I'm a walking talking misery

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It's not the caine, not the mary jane
Brain drain 190 grain
But the golden grain

Don't you touch my bottle
If life's worth living, why do I always cry the blues?
You might drop it break it then I die
Don't you pray for me
Just a little drink, it means about the same to me
I don't need your fucking sympathy
Yea
Brain drain 190 grain

Am I insane? Will I ever change?
Brain drain 190 grain

It's not the caine, not the mary jane, but the golden grain
I'm a redneck punk
Can't remember when I wasn't drunk
People say I stink
No colored whiskey
I don't care what they think no
Pass that 190
I don't drin kthat rock and rye
And I'll say bye-bye

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