This morning I was racked by an all consuming feeling of regret,
Vague memories of tragedies,
Dionysian polemics,
Emphasized by my splitting headache
This forgettable day...,
That I have thrown away,
The booze and you are here with me,
You're in my mouth, you're on my teeth,
And I'm alone,
And I'm alone,
I'm alone, I'm alone, I'm alone, I'm alone, alone
Your words filled my head,
I drank away to deaden all the pain,
I drank one, it turned to four,
On the floor and I drank more,
Now I'm never seeing you again,
I'm not drinking again,
No I'm never ever drinking again,
The stench it rises from my pores,
Mind and body tired and sore,
And I'm alone,
And I'm alone,
I'm alone, I'm alone, I'm alone, I'm alone, alone
I'm not drinking again,
No I'm never ever drinking again,
The stench it rises from my pores,
Mind and body tired and sore,
And I'm alone,
And I'm alone,
I'm alone, I'm alone, I'm alone, I'm alone, alone
I'm not drinking again,
No I'm never ever drinking again,
The stench it rises from my pores,
Mind and body tired and sore,
And I'm alone,
And I'm alone,
I'm alone, I'm alone, I'm alone, I'm alone, alone
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- Miscellaneous
- Quetzalcoatl
- She Has No Control
- Open Road: The Allied Years (1992–1997)
- Nostalgic for Nothing
- J Church / Storm the Tower - Split EP
- How to Be Punk, Volume 1
- Return of the Read Menace
- The Precession of Simulacra - The Map Preceeds the Territory
- Five Years on the Streets
- Yellow, Blue and Green
- Camels, Spilled Corona and the Sound of Mariachi Bands
- One Mississippi
- The Drama of Alienation
- Mailorder is FUN!
- Arbor Vitae
- The Year of the Rat
- Prophylaxis
- Analysis, Yes, Very Nice
- Society Is a Carnivorous Flower