I Pour My Brain Into A Can

And Beer Swamps My Mind

Turning Me From A Man

Into Something Less Defined

An Open Wound

With Raw Emotions Bleeding Forth

The Night Becomes A Swamp

As The Brew Takes Its Course



I'm Falling Down Into

A Black Lagoon

Pour Me A Pint Of My Best Friend

And Set Them Up Again.



A Melancholy Anger Weeps

In Shadows Of Lost Hope

The Mutant Climbs Inside My Eyes

And Sanity Is Soaked.

The Taste Is Sweet And Satisfies

A Midnight Afternoon

I Am Sinking Slowly

In The Potion's Black Lagoon



I'm Falling Down Into

A Black Lagoon

Pour Me A Pint Of My Best Friend

And Set Them Up Again.



Pour Me A Glass Of Cold Dark Beer

And Don't Ask Me To Smile At You, My Dear

There's No Answer In The Bottle

However Hard I Look

There's No Wisdom In That Cocktail

However Hard It's Shook