Hey son don't do what I've done
I want to warn you bout the devil
She be coming your way
Hey son don't do what I've done
Take my hand child and I'll lead you away
You see whiskey just leads to the underdeveloped
Where emotions are blurred by bodily lust
When your limbs become separated from your mind
That's when the whiskey got you touched
One shot away to the rest of your life
You can bury those bones deep inside your mind
But when your skull cracks open by an emotional blow
It's that whiskey truth that begins to flow
Bout that time in the red room
Glass pipe dreaming
Between the legs of an Asian
Left Your conscious screaming
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Hey son don't do what I've done
I want to warn you bout the devil
She be coming your way
Hey son don't do what I've done
Take my hand child and I'll lead you away
You see whiskey just leads to the underdeveloped
Where emotions are blurred by bodily lust
When your limbs become separated from your mind
That's when the whiskey got you touched
One shot away to the rest of your life
You can bury those bones deep inside your mind
But when your skull cracks open by an emotional blow
It's that whiskey truth that begins to flow
Bout that time in the red room
Glass pipe dreaming
Between the legs of an Asian
Left Your conscious screaming
I want to warn you bout the devil
She be coming your way
Hey son don't do what I've done
Take my hand child and I'll lead you away
You see whiskey just leads to the underdeveloped
Where emotions are blurred by bodily lust
When your limbs become separated from your mind
That's when the whiskey got you touched
One shot away to the rest of your life
You can bury those bones deep inside your mind
But when your skull cracks open by an emotional blow
It's that whiskey truth that begins to flow
Bout that time in the red room
Glass pipe dreaming
Between the legs of an Asian
Left Your conscious screaming