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Firewater Fetish My buddy found jesus, hell I didn’t even know he was lost He says he gives him peace but he never ever mentions the cost I said I have a similar affinity for Booze We do with what we have it isn’t as if we get to choose I have a Firewater Fetish You can call me, Saucy Jack Line ‘em up Joe I’m gonna drink ‘em back to back I’d like to have a dollar for every dollar stolen from me For everything denied me in the name of stupid, evil or weak Freedom isn’t freedom if they tell you how free you can be There’s a traffic stop ahead I guess they’re gonna check my papers “for me”?! I want to bite the hand that steals I want to bite the tongue that lies I want to ignite brush fires If only I could find the minds I blame the son that squirted from the father’s loins I’d join the resistance if only there were one to join I’ll finish drinkin’ home alone I’m trying to stay out of the cage Cynicism is substantiated every single day that I age I have a Firewater Fetish You know Booze has never ever let me down I’d gladly kiss the ring if only Booze could wear the crown |