Corrosion of Conformity – My Grain
Lyrics My Grain – Corrosion of Conformity Grace, pride, tell me what’s your name? Crippled will with tomorrow’s pill ‘Cause I feel no pain and I can’t...
Lyrics No Drunk – Corrosion of Conformity
Need to drink to f*cking think
If you’d think you wouldn’t drink
Takes a man to drink so much
A real man doesn’t need a crutch
Everybody tells me that it’s cool
But I’ll just let them play the fool
Drinking a fifth make you brave
It only takes you to an early grave
So go ahead and call me dumb
At least my f*cking brains not numb
You can drink yourself to death
I’ll keep the liquor off my breath