[ Featuring the Brotherhood of the Grape ]
I'm Going back to drinking
And starting fights
Swinging from chandeliers
And putting out lights
Invading spaces in secret places
That is where I'm setting my sights
I'm putting hole's in walls
And in hearts
Eyeballing the beauty queens
And all of their parts
Cutting up lines and Valentine's
Because that is where it all starts
I'll mess up your hair
And put a Grapefruit in your face
And while your mouth is moving
I'll slap out the taste
One thing is for sure,I can endure
And this time I'm winning this race
I've given up thinking
And the quiet calm
Now you better pay up world or I'll bust your arm
Recogize what is in my eyes or I'll begin dropping my bombs
I'm going back to Drinking and starting fights
Maybe tonight Walker
