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31 Minutos - Firewater lyrics
Talkin shit like shut up and listen to me
 Because cutting through the crap is my speciality
 Like a bomb I'm dropping yes a ton of lead
 You're trying to figure out the last thing I said
 I'm a redwood I love to be a tree yes I'm a druid
 My words are flowing out like a fluid
 Never give in never conform
 I'll be bustin' out rhymes in a triplet form
 Dead leaves on the trees in spring
 Can't hear the birds sing
 A light powdered snow on the ground is glistening
 Vipers slither atop a colder ground they quiver
 A crack in the sky snow is falling and inside we shiver
 While I doze I suppose I could get lost
 With a brownskin friend claiming kin to crazy horse
 I stink of vino my greasy clothes are rancid but
 I tip the bottle back the spirits are in me kid
 Fire water call it liquid rapture
 Into the flash and flames of my crazy nature
 Fire water the world's a mixture
 Of broken liquored people get the picture
 Fire water call it liquid rapture
 Into the flash and flames of my crazy nature
 Fire water the world's a mixture
 Of broken liquored people get the picture
 Whiskey be spittle at the corners of my mouth
 I'm rather liquored light flickers
 I got the shakes and jitters
 I roll I'm like raging bull bumrushin' the show
 Hand to my head sway in the fire I've waded into
 All alone except for the whiskey voices
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 I stagger stumble to toast the past while I mumble
 Slur my song slow porno show marquee words crumble
 Fire water call it liquid rapture
 Into the flash and flames of my crazy nature
 Fire water the world's a mixture
 Of broken liquored people get the picture
 Fire water call it liquid rapture
 Into the flash and flames of my crazy nature
 Fire water the world's a mixture
 Of broken liquored people get the picture
 You're hangin' around the house with all your friends
 Steady drinking smoking the green weed
 And head is sort of blinking
 You're going with the flow
 And everybody is getting plowed
 The voices and the music and the noise is getting loud
 You got a heavy buzz on when seven o'clock rolls around
 So you piule inside the clunker start heading downtown
 Only nineteen but you know where you can get it
 So you slide inside the bar and everything is hitting
 By about eleven o'clock your brain is near dead
 You really can't remember who was the one that said
 Let's go into the bathroom and meet this guy Chuck
 He's got a thirty dollar white powder pick me up
 Ten minutes later the whole vibe had changed
 You try for conversation
 But you know you're acting strange
 Your eyes are wide open but your smile is gone
 You just keep fiending 'til the fucking break of dawn
 Vipers slither atop a colder ground they quiver
 A crack in the sky snow is falling and inside we shiver
 While I doze I suppose









