I got a shot in the dark, now watch me guzzle it down
This shit ain't no walk in the park but it's the best thing I've found
Hello, what is your name and here's mine, I've never seen you before
I act on impulse all of the time, alcoholism's whore
But what did I have to lose
Some tired pride and morals bruised
Lost my sense of direction
Wonder where I'm headed now?
I got a real bad inflammation, my liver is a cesspool
AA meetings my destination if I could get off this stool
My future just got pissed with my cash, guess what I don't really care
One more so I can really get trashed cuz life's more than I can bear
But what did I have to lose
Some tired pride and morals bruised
Lost my sense of direction
Wonder where I'm headed now?
I'm bombed, fucked up
I'm bombed, fucked up
I'm bombed, fucked up
I'm bombed, fucked up
credits
from Rot,
released October 18, 1999
Jak Locke: all instruments / vocals
A female voice that feels out of another century quivers over a folk harp on the 11 tracks that make up this exclusive video album. Bandcamp New & Notable Jun 14, 2016