Allergic to liquor from the day I was born
But my love for canadian whiskey couldn´t be ignored
My liver refused to process over half of it
It would rise back to the surface and then I could drink again
Liquor blisters
Bubbles on the skin
Liquor blisters
I can drink it again
What began as welts of love, at the base under my tongue
They would burst all day and I could keep my buzz
They spread like wildfire onto my face and chest
Bubbles the size of quarters, I had become grotesque
Liquor blisters
I get my money´s worth
Liquor blisters
I am now 80 proof
Now it´s too late, I´m covered all over
The smell it lays heavy, a sourmashed odor
The only friends left are unrepent winos
Who come around when they want to suck my sores
It´s become hard to move, I am now liquorlogged
The blisters they raise up and burst all nite long
I am first with this delicious condition
I stopped for a night but I´m in remession
I find my own god when I take hold of the flask
Take tiny pleasures in being a human cask
I see my bro buzz suffering and needing
I tell him saddle up it´s time for breastfeeding
Liquor blisters
My chance to give back
Liquor blisters
I saves you a hit |
