Текст песни Phil Anselmo Feat Zakk Wylde - Dime's Blackout Society

I kick back listen to Zakk
The baddest Mother Fucker on the 6-string axe
I'm in the Blackout Society
Born to raise hell, rock, kill & drink
Oh, It all seems like one drunk haze, no
I'm a drunk and I'm fried
No lost soul can save my life, no no
I am, now I am...In my wasted state of mind

Consumed by worry, stress & fear
The only way I ease my pain is Whiskey & Beer
Fuck those worries no time to waste
Strap on the big fiddle I'm back in my game
Oh, It all seems like one drunk haze, no
I'm a drunk and I'm fried
No lost soul can save my life, no no no
I am, now I am...In my wasted state of mind

Oh, It all seems like one drunk haze, no
I'm a drunk and I'm fried
No lost soul can save my life, no no
I'm a drunk, I'm a drunk...TILL THE MOTHER FUCKING DAY I DIE!!!