Loaded as the sun above 

I dig myself 

Drinking washes the gray away 

It kissed my brain 

Smoking makes me catch my breath 

I feel alone 

Now I feel my inner self 

Incarnation of Christ 

Now the lungs of the universe 

Are the lungs of my soul 

I can feel it 

I can sense it 

Hallelujah Bless my soul 

Monday morning you enter hell 

Not me I'm not a fool, no I'm not a whore 

Haven't sold my soul 

Monday morning I open a beer 

And light a cigarr 

Put my pen to paper and write I hate you all