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Emil Bulls lyrics : "The Coolness Of Being Wretched Mud Blood And Beer"

Whiskey vine dope stale cigarette smoke mud blood beer
Stale cigarette smoke......
I`m so mean i make medicine sick alright

Don`t waste all my batteries killer of my fantasies
I`m drowning taking hold of me
I'm loosing my grip on reality


I`ve lost all my fantasies
And i`ve got the vigor of a five second !@$^o stream


A monster creeps inside of me
It`s sucking all my energy

I`m aching for serenity
Corrosion of mind takes hold of me


I`ve lost all my fantasies
And i`ve got the vigor of a five second !@$^o sream
Deteriorated to the level of a dumb beast

I beg your pardon but that`s the real me

I`m so mean and evil i make medicine sick

A fool creep burning effigy
Behaving rudimentary
Makes it all easy

Makes living easy

Whiskey vine dope stale cigarette smoke mud blood and beer

I'm so mean i make medicine sick alright

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