A Brief Tutorial In Bachanalia
by Fear Before the March of Flames· from The Always Open Mouth
"Hey man heard you're a real clean shot"
Yeah when I've got a couple drinks in me
And I've got a couple drinks in me
"Hey man I heard you get the job done"
Yeah if I've got a couple drinks in me, I'm known to practice apathy
When you see me stagger, know I'm being antagonized
By what you can't hear and just moving with the current
State of self enbalmment
Where I don't involve myself in human affairs
Just leave me an address of where I live
I'll make it slow and painful
I told you that I'd bring you my head
I told you was better of dead
Have you heard the kind of shit that I've said?
I'm a mad mad man, no I'm not a mad man
I tld if you slipped me a drink
I told you not to speak when I'm thinking
I told you I was having a hard time sleeping
I'm a sad sad man, yeah I'm a real sad man
There's empty barstools to each of my sides
And empty glasses
So who the fuck's talking and who's covering the tab?
Just a lonely man with a death wish
And a head full of crossed wires
Making a deal with himself he keeps talking he keeps nodding
A sick son of a bitch will always end like this