The Alcoholik Lyrics
| Song | The Alcoholik |
| Artist | Superjoint Ritual |
| Album | Use Once and Destroy |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Superjoint Ritual | |
| Pick up and shake in the wind | |
| Shed your resource and keep it down, trashed | |
| Don't make it right, don't move it in | |
| Put it in the mouth, and swollowed whole | |
| Smashed (It makes all the sense to me, and could it make all the sense to you? Let it ride) | |
| Because there ain't no winning in this one right | |
| I try to facilitate, whine in restoration | |
| Blewn Blow through the prime of life | |
| Numb all the senses down | |
| Project your fear of heights | |
| Onto untravelled ground | |
| Fry and hallucinate, pry and investigate | |
| Blow through the prime of life | |
| Numb all the senses down | |
| Project your fear of heights | |
| Onto untravelled ground | |
| Pitfalls of grief, on all that displayed for the groundout | |
| Prophetically speaking the wilted unformulated |
| zuo qu : Superjoint Ritual | |
| Pick up and shake in the wind | |
| Shed your resource and keep it down, trashed | |
| Don' t make it right, don' t move it in | |
| Put it in the mouth, and swollowed whole | |
| Smashed It makes all the sense to me, and could it make all the sense to you? Let it ride | |
| Because there ain' t no winning in this one right | |
| I try to facilitate, whine in restoration | |
| Blewn Blow through the prime of life | |
| Numb all the senses down | |
| Project your fear of heights | |
| Onto untravelled ground | |
| Fry and hallucinate, pry and investigate | |
| Blow through the prime of life | |
| Numb all the senses down | |
| Project your fear of heights | |
| Onto untravelled ground | |
| Pitfalls of grief, on all that displayed for the groundout | |
| Prophetically speaking the wilted unformulated |
| zuò qǔ : Superjoint Ritual | |
| Pick up and shake in the wind | |
| Shed your resource and keep it down, trashed | |
| Don' t make it right, don' t move it in | |
| Put it in the mouth, and swollowed whole | |
| Smashed It makes all the sense to me, and could it make all the sense to you? Let it ride | |
| Because there ain' t no winning in this one right | |
| I try to facilitate, whine in restoration | |
| Blewn Blow through the prime of life | |
| Numb all the senses down | |
| Project your fear of heights | |
| Onto untravelled ground | |
| Fry and hallucinate, pry and investigate | |
| Blow through the prime of life | |
| Numb all the senses down | |
| Project your fear of heights | |
| Onto untravelled ground | |
| Pitfalls of grief, on all that displayed for the groundout | |
| Prophetically speaking the wilted unformulated |
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