Montana is beautiful This time of the year What the fuck do I know My eyes are lying again The whiskey is wearing off I'm sobering up Last piss of the night Route 6 I fucking hate you I'm on a mis

Montana is beautiful
This time of the year
What the fuck do I know
My eyes are lying again
The whiskey is wearing off
I'm sobering up
Last piss of the night
Route 6 I fucking hate you

I'm on a mission.

Paint the windows black
Candles burn to death

Drop me a line
Chlorine in the motor
Give me the shot
Bullet in the chamber.

Feed me glass
(shoot me up)
Make me laugh.
(push it in)

Alcohol & razorblades

Paint the windows black
Candle

I'm a gamblin' man.
Every mintue, every second of my life.
Walking here's the easy part.
Miles from home in my piece of shit car.
Look at me, kiss my face.
It's all 50/50 and it can only get better from here.
Vegas- never-looked- this good.
...Twenty eight days in th

You would look beautiful
With wires through your face
You would look beautiful
With traintracks for teeth

I need your love, twistes and sick
Broken and burned, I need your love

I'm leaving
This town
To Burn
Burn down

Fuck what I said in the letters

Not today i'm not
Said the greasy disgrace of a man
You're the biggest fuckin' loser in town, fuck.
Cheapest fuckin' hooker in town, fuck.

I can sell you a coke.
But you can't use my telephone.

I just want to get out of this place
Hell is in Missouri.

I've h

Planet Caravan - Black Sabbath cover

We sail,
through endless skies,
stars shine like eyes,
the black night sighs.

The moon,
in silver trees,
falls down in tears,
light of the night.

The Earth,
a purple blaze,
of sapphire haze,
in orbit alway

Gifts of silver and coal
Cold front moving like a snail
Crisp skin, broken legs, "she's here"
You've killed summer, lady luck is a fucking whore
Made in Mississippi , play me your blues old man
Tinted red sunglasses are your best friend
Stained green sheets are Benedict A

Another accident
Up on 95
Motor oil blues
Zero to sixty cruise

You filthy loser, you Sunday driver
Why don't you buy me a golden sewer?
And paint the walls a pretty color
And paint the walls a pretty color

You just walk right in
Like you still live here

Workin the night shift again
Got one more hour in me
Shouldn't be near these machines,
I'm askin' for trouble.
Didn't learn my lesson the first time.
Body crushin' machine
Body crushin' machine

Baby i'm in love
Baby i'm in love

You would look so good with