Testo di Dimebag's Lost Song

I kick back listen to zakk The baddest mother fucker on the six-string axe I'm in the blackout society Born to raise hell, rock, kill and 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 and fear The only way I ease my pain is whiskey and beer Fuck those worries no time to waste Strap on the guitar-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 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!